What you do to me

Roses are red,
Violates are blue.
I slit my wrist because of you.
You told me lies and made me think,
"Somebody actually wants me!!"
But I knew the were lies,
And I was right to cry.
This is what you do to me.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I thought the feelings we had were true,
But I stand here screaming,
As my skin is bleeding,
And you laugh and said
"Oh Boo Hoo"
You broke my heart and ripped it in to pieces.
This is what you do to me.