• I want to tattoo it across my forehead,
    scream it to the town.
    I'm sick of hiding this secret,
    it's bringing me down.

    I want to yell in your face,
    chant, "I hate you!'
    I'm tired of pretending we're fine,
    after all that you've forced me through.

    I want this load off my chest,
    and my heart too.
    I'm done acting like I care,
    when I really can't stand you.