mistells are like battering rams
empty anger but too much force
missed tells are just the same
a way of saying goodbye (so painful)
the hate that's welling up inside
isn't a result but a beginning
don't forget that once upon a dream
i'm supposed to love you (though i don't)
and all those girls (so much better than me)
with their hair-raising words
make me want to scream

(but i don't. no one cares.)