Three Words

I'll scream and yell
With words you fear to hear.
A child you thought
Was your angel is
Actually the daughter
Of the devil.

I'll throw things and break things
Until I get what I want.
I want to see
You cry.
I want to see
You die.
I want you to get these
Three words in your head,
And not think of them as
A teenage faze.

These words are real.
I mean them with a
Passion, and I will
Not regret what I say.

I hate you!
And I'll scream it
In your face until I
See the tears burst
Past your eyes.
Until you get it
Through your head
That I mean these
Three words,
I hate you!