I don't hate you
I just hate the way that you think
Your so self righteous
And I'm at the edge
Of saying something that I'll regret
So for the love of God just
shut your mouth
I know you hate me
You made it quite obvious
So, if you don't mind
Which I know you don't
I'm going to leave
And you won't ever see my
Miserable face againYou're welcome
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Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems
PoetryThings I never said, but probably should have.