I know you're not reading this.

I know you're not reading this.
I know you won't comment.
I know you have nothing to say.
Or perhaps you don't have the time of day.

why do you live life like it won't end?
why do you do things that will never be forgiven?
why do you spit on those who love you?
why don't you stop and look around you...
I hate you.