Writing From when I'm bored

I Hate You

I hate you.

I hate the way you make me feel,

You make me smile,

You make me laugh,

And blush,

All the while making me cry

Making me scream

Wanting to throw up

You do all of this without knowing,

You're clueless to how you are fucking me up.

I hate you because you have this affect on me without trying

You're kind

You're sweet

And funny

Stop making me hopeful then fucking crushing my bloody soul.

And it's the fact you don't even make me hate you,

You make me fucking hate myself

I can't even hate you for that.

I HATE THE FACT I CAN'T HATE YOU

A/N: I'm not doing good. :))