Every morning I wake up
And for a split second
I hate you
Every time I write a story
I pick you as the villain
Only to change it in the end
Every time I look in the mirror
I hear your words
Echoing in my head
If you were anyone else
I’d hate you
But your not
I want to hate you
I want to yell and scream
At you
I want to punch you
I want to kick you
I want to hurt you
Like you hurt me
I try
Every day
To hate you
I think of all the things you have said
Only to remember
The sweet I miss you’s
And the even sweeter I love you’s
I think of all the things you did
Only to remember
The smile you had just for me
And the comfort in your touch
I think of how you scared me
Only to remember
You were scared too
And I think of how you hurt me
Only to remember
I hurt you too
And its for these reasons
That no matter how much I try
Or how much I want to
I can’t
And Never will
Hate You
4 comments:
Who is this about, deary?
Isaac.
Ah. Thought so. :-(
It's an old poem. i just thought it kind of fit a little with my posts.
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