I think you think too much of me

h.

i h8 you

Simply has no meaning.
It creates no emotion
It's pushed around and laughed at
As if it were a joke.

I hate you

Simply a stronger version of the last one.
It's made out of wood
Not the strong kind
But it's better than straw

I HATE YOU

Simply made of metal.
Causing a shiver run down your spine
The words echo as if we were in a tunnel
A dark and long one. With no escape

//I'm sadder at night//