Wasting Time on You

I would rather feel anger than be in this agony.
To be dead than to be in this misery.
Do you know what you've done, do you even care.
Did your heart feel nothing when you rejected me?
I had the misfortune to fall in love with you then.
I was reckeless enough to do it all again.
So here I am broken hearted, humilated, wasting my words on you.