I hate the way you think you can just look at me.
I hate that you are to blind to see!
I hate that you don’t care what you did.
I hate that you think its all okay that you ran and hid.
I hate that to bring yourself up you have to put me down
I hate that underneath this smile there is a hidden frown
I hate that late at night I think of you and cry
I hate that in order to be happy, to myself, I must constantly lie
I hate that you don’t except me for who I am
I hate that your name will never be same
I hate that you don’t care about my feelings inside
I hate that you think its okay to just runaway and hide
I hate that I walk and walk but get nowhere
I hate that you look at me and just continue to stare
I hate that I cannot know what you are thinking
I hate that our heart are no longer linking
I hate that I am not a flower in the ground
I hate that I cannot go a day without that annoying sound
I hate that you think I talk to much
I hate that I always need someone there for support, my clutch
I hate that you cannot hear me no matter how loud I scream
I hate that life is different and changes and will never be what it may seem
I hate that junk food tastes so so good
I hate that when it rains we have to put up the car hood
I hate that a ball of string always ends
I hate that we can no longer be happy friends
I hate that you left me here by myself
I hate that I have to work so hard just so I am in good health
I hate that you wont let me listen to my music really loud
I hate that my sunshine always seems to get covered by an annoying cloud.
But mostly I hate that I will never be a real perfect girl….