Wish i could hate her.

I wish I could hate her,
I know I really should
She never meant to hurt me,
I thought she never would.

One moment all looked rosie,
But then it all went bad.
I guess every flower wilts,
And there’s no use being sad

She was honest
So I cannot cry
She went with her heart
And she said goodbye

Its not a masterpiece...its therapy poetry really.