Can I Have An Explanation Please?

You said I hope you die,Somehow I managed not to cry.You claim I’m a waste of your fucking time,That’s fine by me I’m sick of trying.You supposedly hate me ‘cause I annoy the shit out of you,Just so you know I’m still praying for you.You never wanna talk to me again just cause I’m not that “good” looking,I think you’re out hooking.You say you wouldn’t even try to get in my pants,Well good ‘cause we both know you wouldn’t even have a chance.You want me to stop “whining” and leave you the fuck alone,Well trust me boy I’m never talking to you again not even on the phone.You destroyed the one thing that had started to mend,You ruined my respect, my respect for all men.You don’t have to say it I can already tell,You’re back in your gang, you’re back in hell.Out drinking and doing your drugs,Back out on the street being a thug.Well I hope you’re living your life long dreams,Just remember Tough Guy I’m now ignoring your screams.I hope you go and live in Hell,And if you remember, it’s not just a fairy tale spell.