A Girl and Her Poems

Hate

As I stare at you

my anger and sadness increase manifold.

Someone that I thought I knew...

Yet I stand corrected as I'm forever stuck in your hold.

Looking at you reminds me of the hate

that I have for you as you look back at me with sadness.

I hate it when you give me that look. If you could just die that'd be great...

But you can't because you're me.... God, what a mess.

I wish I could just punch you in the face.

'Cause it makes me relieved when I see you in pain.

To me, you're such a disgrace...

and I hate that anything I do or say will never give me any sort of gain.

I hate that you're me.

Which may be hard to believe....

I'm sorry for never giving us any peace...

But that's I think when you come to see me.