I hate you
Let me rephrase - I hated you
The hate is in the past, but some days it finds a way to creep in
I still remember your birthday
I remember your favorite color
I even remember your stupid Joker impression that I have to admit is really good
But I also remember what you did
You disregarding what I said I wanted and doing what you wanted anyways
And maybe hate is a strong word
And maybe I do not really hate you, and it is all in the past
But as I am writing this, in this current moment - I hate you
YOU ARE READING
To People I Have Known: Poetry & Prose
PoetryPoems and prose that I have written. Mostly about people in my life. But also some situations in my life.
