I hate the way we were so close,
I hate the way I like you the most.
I hate the way you look and me,
I hate the way you can't see..
I hate the way I still want to be your bestfriend,
I hate the way this won't mend.
I hate the way I hurt because of you,
I hate the way it was just two.
I hate the way you went about it,
I hate the way you didn't show it.
I hate the way our friendship ends,
I hate the way that this can't bend.
I hate the way you involved everyone,
I hate the way that this is done.
I hate the way I think of you,
I hate the way that our friendship wasn't true.
I hate the way I can't let things be,
But most of all I hate the way you hate me.
Elizabeth K. Mackey. "Best Friend." Family Friend Poems, October 14, 2007. https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/best-friend
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