you really make me hate you, to the point where i really wished u were dead or better yet, me. maybe my life is meant to be this way.. ---- a good friend of mine said, "why are you always so negative?" as simple a question it may sound, the words really stayed in my head. ---- men are the victim of their own habit, that's what he always said to me ---- "one thing after another they come, they come so fast and hard. i wished for a brighter day, but all that came was more pain i wanted to have some say, but you pushed me way away" ---- let it be, let it be