Every Day

I take it back
I do hope you feel bad
You know what you had
And lost
Because of you
Your fears
And your child-like mind
I hope you feel
Miserable
And guilty
You should feel guilty
Acting innocent
Is part of your game
When the truth is
You're just
Not a very nice person
And I hope
At night when you go to bed
And lay
In a lie of fabricated happiness
Within the quiet and still
Of your own loneliness
That you take a second
And remember how it felt
To have someone else
By your side
Who understood you
And cared
Despite your crazy ties
You'll keep hiding though
Because it's what you do best
But I do hope
You still think about it
And regret it
Every
Single
Day