I hate you

by BloodRedStormOfAsh

The burning in my chest told me, that my anger was true, my words where lies. "I hate you." Its my fault, my fault, my fault. It was really his fault. Canada admits it,"I hate you." Three words can break down the strongest of people. (Canada & America Fight)

Woot! My 2nt story for Hetalia! I know you'll guys will like this one! Please review!

Draw a circle, that's the Earth,

Draw a circle, that's the Earth,

Draw a circle, and break my heart.

"I hate you." Those three words, oh so simple words that broke America's heart. The blond watched as his brother,Canada, walk away, it was his fault really...For not being loud enough to hear him, oh screw it! It was my fault that he said he hates me now, my fault, my fault,my fault.

~'::'~

Draw a circle , that's the Earth,

Draw a circle, that's the Earth,

Draw a circle, and kill my heart.

"I hate you." With those words I left, he probably didn't even hear them, but they wern't true, but the anger behind them was. The burning in my chest told me. My foot steps made no sound as I walked down the side walk, past a bar that was playing American football on full blast, past a tree, that was bent rather oddly. I kept walking, though I wished that he followed me, but again who can? No one can even see me, and he says its my fault. My fault?! How can it be my fault people ignore me, we all can't proclaim to be hero's, know can we?

~'::'~

Draw a circle, that's the Earth,

Draw a circle, that's the Earth,

Draw a circle, full of broken hearts.

~'::'~