I'm sorry I hate you
Our arguments heated
Our backs turned
Both of us defeated
And our friends are concerned
I'm sorry I hate you
I don't even like to hate
With the seething fury
And being caught in a stalemate
My friends often worry
I'm sorry I hate you
Our mouths are the real guns
Spitting out verbal ammo
But sometimes it's the verbal ones
That drag you the furthest below
I'm sorry I hate you
But you also hate me
What happened so long ago
That made you want to unsee
All that used to glow
You should be sorry
That I'm hated the way I am
I can barely leave my house
Without enduring an emotional slam
My life is a game of cat and mouse
I have been beaten down
Time and time again
By you and by other people
And I'm waiting for the day when
Someone says thank you
I guess that's a big mouthful...
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Thoughts as Words
Poetry"Breathe in experience, breathe out poetry" -Muriel Rukeyser "The crown of literature is poetry." -W. Somerset Maugham Poetry is truly a powerful way to display one's feelings, thoughts, and opinions. Sit back, relax, and let th...
