I hate you for the way you care about me.
I hate you for always standing up for me.
I hate you for the way you hold my hand.
I hate you for loving me so much.
I hate you when you bake cookies every Friday.
I hate you when you always help me.
I hate you when you fight for me with others.
I hate you when you bring me gifts.
Because I know, in the end, you'll leave me, and it will break my heart.
I always knew you'd find someone better than me.
I really hate that you came into my life.
-𝐛𝐲𝐀𝐩𝐚𝐧.
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The space we share
PoetryIn this collection, I simply imagined the feelings of love, longing, and connection that swirl around us. Each poem is a reflection of my thoughts and dreams, capturing the beauty of unspoken bonds and the complexities of relationships in a way that...
