Isn't It Ironic
"Frankly, I've treated you better than you deserved."

Throw me out the damn window and watch me fall.

Say it to my face and watch the look in my eyes;
It's easy to do when your eyes are closed.

One day filled with concern about not being able
to comfort me, and the next being filled with
causing the very pain that needs comforting.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy,
it does not boast, it is not proud. It doesn't
'screw you' into the ground making you too deep
to escape the hole.

Sticks and stones will break my bones
But words will hurt forever.