Ugly

Why can't you see me?
Am I that ugly,
that you'd rather look at death
than look at me?
what is your problem,
didn't i get it done?
dind't i hold your hand and help you up
stand by your side when you messed up
i don't think you owe me,
i don't want your pay
take your chocolate coins
and get away
don't come back, i don't care any more
whether you're happy or sad, i shut that door
i wish you the best everyone else can give
You've taken mine and I still have to live
And I will, i'll find a new way without you
I'll be like