I hate you
I hate everything you've done
Your the reason why I cry myself to sleep
Your the reason why I'm just a broken a piece of glass
Your the reason I can't stop cutting
I hate you
But I can't give you that satisfaction
The satisfaction of letting you know you have an effect on me
So everyday I hurt myself even more
Pretending that I'm perfectly fine
Pretending that I'm happy
Pretending that the little piece of light I had left inside isn't destroyed
I hate you
But guess what
Today I've stolen all your friends
I've stolen your title
I've stolen your reputation
All with just being myself and letting karma do its thing
So while I'm busy living my life and being happy
You'll be hating me, even though I'm done hating you
YOU ARE READING
Write Down Your Soul
PoetryA collection of Free Verse poems expressing my thoughts and how I feel.