How much I hate you.
You told me stories.
I hate you.
Stories of how to end my pain.
I hate you.
You put me through pain.
I hate you.
You told me lies.
I hate you.
You said you love me.
I hate you.
You strung up my drawings.
I hate you.
You cried when it was announced.
I hate you.
You were human.
I hate you.
You were brave.
I hate you.
You engraved stories in my head.
I hate you.
You make me sick.
I hate you.
You're two-faced.
I hate you.
You're empty.
I hate you.
You talk too much.
I hate you.
You talk too little.
I hate you.
You think too much.
I hate you.
You don't think at all.
I hate you.
You fuck with my head.
I hate you.
You eat too much.
I hate you.
You're delusional.
I hate you.
You lost yourself.
I hate you.
I escaped from reality.
I hate me.
