Bitter Bear and other resentful woodland creatures.

It's boiling out of me.
I utter the words:

I don't care about you...

It hurts me almost as much as you
did with your lies.
Don't know why I'm not over this.
Why you haven't tried.
It hurts so bad.
You don't care so why should I?
I never saw it coming.
Didn't even have a chance to
protect my heart...