Tell me

Does it hurt that bad?

To look in my eyes

And see all the hate

From a world I despise

And the pain

That you caused

When you told me

I was crazy

Or when you hit me

And it didn't seem to faze me?

Tell me

Does it make you cry

When your lost

Without a friend

In the world

Not a soul

To consol

Or a home

To call home

Or that time I told you

I hoped you would die

Does that still make you cry?

Tell me

Does it make you feel guilty?

When the hurt I cause

Thrills me?

Or the blood on my hands

Is my own?

Tell me

Are you still okay?