I hate that you were mean to me
I hate how you had lied
I hate how small you made me feel
How dumb I felt inside
I hate the way you made me laugh
I hate the way you made me cry
I hate the way you made me
Want go curl up and die.
I hate how you we funny
I hate how you were smart
I hate how you were better
In music, politics, and art.
I hate how you were hurt
And took it all out on me
I hate how unpredictable you were
As spontaneous as the sea.
I hate how you would call it red
Although the sky is blue.
But most of all the thing I hate
Is how I can’t hate you.



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