badkidariah
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- Parts 11
I hate the way you talk to me
and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb basketball shoes
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick.
It even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right;
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh
even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when you're not around
and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way i don't hate you not even a little bit not even 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭