Undyne

So is this it?
Is this what i fought for?
and what i've gained
To Think life had more to offer,
Instead i lie here, in remorse and suffer.

And i hate you for doing this,
And i hate you for saying that
I never did enough to ever please you
Never did enough for it to cease to
Affect me the way it does
Provoke me the way it must.
And i'm still thinking
I'm not enough.

And even though i know you lied
And even though i saw the signs
The same three words each time
I am fine.