Hate

I lost myself
In your mind
I cried out your name
But all you could do was sigh.

I told myself I hated you,
As I let my wrist bleed.
I told myself if you wont leave,
Then I will.

Now that I'm gone,
With self sacrifice,
You cry out MY name,
And fill in my grave.

They think you were the one who killed me.
I guess you really did,
Even though it was me,
Who let loose the blood.