I hate it when you make me cry,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate when you flirt with other girls,
I hate the necklace, the one you gave me, the one with the pearls.
I hate that you already moved on,
While I'm dreading on.
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Don't Speak
PoetryA collection of poetry I've been writing from when I was 14 till now.
I hate...
I hate it when you make me cry,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate when you flirt with other girls,
I hate the necklace, the one you gave me, the one with the pearls.
I hate that you already moved on,
While I'm dreading on.