Force-able Hatred

A look in the mirror
A look at you, and it's all worth it
to do it all again, all I ask is your love
but what I got was hate
and a broken nose in for my feelings
I tryed and tryed but you lied and lied
so I cried and cried and bleed my tears away
I cut and cut my wrists to deep
They say I died that night
But I won't let that stop me
For I have loved again and am happy once again
And all the hate you gave in return for my love is dead