Hate

by theory of the loser   Jul 20, 2008


I never told a lie,
Never thought to do it.

With every tear I cry,
Wondering how you do it.

Not a day passes,
When my hate is more apparent.

I no longer miss your smiles,
Or your stupid little jokes,
With everyday that passes,
I come to hate you more.

I didn't truly let go,
No one really does.

After all I loved you more than anything,
Now my heart is dust.

I cried,
With every single lie,
You leave with her,
Every single night.

Yes,
I know where you go,
She can't keep a secret,
Well not a secret worth to bare.

She's evil,
A demon,
But I don't hate her.

No...

....I hate you

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