You're Hurting Me

Why can't you understand that he's hurting me?
You're hurting me.
I'm hurting me.

When you know I can't take it anymore,
You go on, crushing me,
Pushing me beyond my emotional capabilities.

You don't care.

You keep going,
Hating yourself for what you cannot see,
But obviously you can't tell
How much it's hurting me.

I can't go on like this.
Supporting you through your fake problems,
When all you're doing is killing me,
Little by little.

You can't tell how much it hurts,
Or how much it's worth,
When you betray me after all I've done for you.

It's a little thing called 'gratitude' and 'respect.'
Ever heard of them?

Obviously not,
Judging by the way you watch me
CRASH
and
BURN.

Only to leave me behind to rot.
To self-mutilate.
To cry.
To burn.
To scream.
To plead.
TO DIE.