Not knowing what tomorrow holds, I step bleakly into my future
Cursing the day I met you, I wish I could turn back the hands of time.
SometimesI wish you would make it easier on both of us and just die
I know that its very cruel to say but its how I feel
I don't know what to do now, all this confusion inside
I've got mounting bills piling up because of you but also because I was stupid enough to believe in you
You are no longer anything to me.As far as I'm concerned you are six feet under
I hate you with every breath that is in my body, I've never felt this way toward anyone before
Yet I will hold my head high as I walk into my future not knowing what tomorrow holds.