Hatred

I honestly hate you.
Never before have I felt so much anger towards another.
I actually used to treat you like I would treat a brother.
If I had one.
Never would I expect this from you.
We were always seen as "The perfect two."
Best friends forever.
True and blue.
Me and you.

Never leaving each other's sides.
Never did I want you to die.
Until now.
Who you have become makes me so sick.
You've transformed into some sadistic little prick.

Don't say that I haven't tried to warn you.
Don't come crying to me when you're heartbroken and say that.
No one ever tried to inform you.
You've known all along.
Yet you keep going along with everything like it's your job.

When you look in the mirror and can't stand the sight of yourself.
And all that you've become.
Think back to me.
Think back to all I have said.
Think back to what I tried to say to you.
But you just wouldn't listen.
Think about what you could of had.
And then think about all that you just threw away.
Have a nice day.
It's one of your last.