I Write Because I Have A Pen And Paper (Poem Collection)

That Way

I love you so much

But you do hate me

And I don't know why.

I miss you so much

But you never did miss me

Nor think about me.

Why do I have

To think about you

When I'm the person

You hated most.

Why do I have

To care

If all you want

Is to destroy me.

Am I too bad

And you hated me

So badly?

Many people say

I'm a good person

'Cause I helped them

But why can't you

Look in our situation

In that way?