Title: Why

Your subtle hints you did not try to hide.
You knew what you said would make me cry.
But you did not seem to care at all.
As you saw my tears begin to fall.
Cold and cruel your words truly were.
Your smiling face is now a blur.
Just kill me now, here is the knife.
If all I cause you is trouble and strife.
I look in horror as the knife plunges in.
And then to your face and I see your grin.
Save a prayer for the morning after.
As you will never again hear my laughter.