I hate you

I think its self descriptive.

I hate you and the way you talk.

I hate the way you lie. 

I hate the way you look at me and always used to cry. 

I hate you and the way you act,

I hate how you make me feel.

I hate how you pressured me to make me think its real.

I hate you and the way you look.

I hate how you never care.

I hate the way you said you wanted something that was never there.

I hate you and the way you smell.

I hate how it brings me back.

I hate how every sniff is like a mini sneak attack.

I hate you and the way you think.

I hate the things you do.

I hate how you burned all of my things and left without a clue. 

I hate you and the way you see.

I hate how you need to disagree.

I hate how you never wanted me to live life and be free.

I hate your face

I hate your race

I hate your mind

I hate your kind. 

I hate you and what you do.

Now I'm free, I'll let you be. 

No longer my friend, this is the end.

Go live your life, survive the strife. 

This poem is yours. I locked the doors. 

Btw… I still hate you.

Reviews

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

This is another one of those poems that will never be on paper.
Im sure the page would burst into flames if anyone tried to print it.
The hanger here is overwhelming.

[Balls:)]

bahahahahahahahahahahaha
STICK IT IN THEIR FACE WOOT WOOT!!!