I gave you my love
you gave me your hate
i gave you my trust
and you sealed my fate

you took all my love
and left me with hate
i thought i could trust you
i thought you loved me too

but it was just a dream
too good to be true
and now my heart
belongs to you

it seems so unforgiving
that id give so much
only to feel that oh too familier pain
the stab in the back, slowly
turning to a slash and a hack

Well now im giving it back
take your problems
fuc* no, you can have them back
screw it, now I'm on the attack

throwing 'round the free weight
nothing left to debate
could care less if I relate
I'm trying to keep a positive mind state
but all of y'all acting retarded
like your thoughts are d-d-d-d-delayed

Thanks everyone, I'll see what i can do about a poem with the antidote lol

There is a drug
im addicted too
and i got it from you
you supplied it everyday
then every night
it was the thing i craved
im talking about love
the love you once gave
it made me your slave...

i was your slave
drugged to a daze
now im so far gone
theres nothing to save
nothing to say
to keep my love at bay
overdoseing
each and everyday
when i was your slave

now theres no hoping
and now im comatoseing
wishing and hopeing
to get my fix
cant you see
you got me sick

I feel you near like your are here
I feel your breath like your back only a step
every day i say good morning
and every evening i say good night

at dinner i set a plate
even though i know your always late
when i pass your room i look and smile
knowing that ill see you in awhile

youve always watched over me
like a gurdian angel
well now my gurdian angel
has his wings and halo

I remember the happiness
that you once brought me
it was true love
that you once taught me

now i sit here all alone
empty dreams i now call home
you gave me a gift, a heart of stone
forced to hold it all alone

you said you loved me
and i believed you
so my punishment
was to love you too

Who ever said love is fair
love is complicated, hurtful and intricate
seems like everyone you love turns into a trap
cuts and bruises, I can handle that
but love just seems like an endless attack
an endless firestorm of hollow tipped meaning with pain in the back

But don't let the pain I speak of deture you
love is beautiful, intimate and passionate
makes you feel like you can't get enough of it
it can make you feel like superman with the wind at your back
like you can survive the most ruthless attack

I felt both ends of it
and they're both equally painful
so becareful whos heart you play with
cause when someone plays with yours
the pain is unbearable