But Its Alright

It tortures me as it softly touches my skin I cannot bare the taste of plain spleen My honesty is my evil; your deceive is what's pure I suffer in my abyss as I endure. I embrace my hatred toward you, my friend For all you wanted is to kill me to the end You stabbed me as I hunger for amnesty Still, I thank you for your kiss of brutality. I will again blame no one, but myself My mirror shattered again for I have believed I will repeat these words until it fades out I will bellow but not quite loud. It's alright... Everything's alright. NOTE: this isnt my poem. i found it on another site.