I hate this.
I hate all of it.
I hate how much I miss you.
I hate how much I think of you.
I hate how jealous I have become when I see other girls looking at you the way I used to, the way I still do.
I hate that you're not mine.
I hate that you will never be mine.
I hate that one person has this much control over me without even trying.
I hate how you found a way into my
heart and now you won't get out.I hate how you broke down my walls.
I hate how I hurt you.
I hate me for doing that.
But most of all, I hate how no matter what, I will never be able to hate you.
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Blurbs of Thoughts
Poetryi'm not sure what this is, but i hope it's something, for someone. i write for you, and only you, whoever you may be.