One day, when my cold and bitter resentment toward you comes back full force, that's when i hope you realize how much i truly loathe you. i've hidden these thoughts for years now; they've eaten at me each night. i let them bottle up inside, explode the feelings into what i write. and the tears i cry, they burn my cheeks; hot from the blazing hatred inside of me. why couldn't you just keep walking that day you walked into my life? you never benefited me in the least bit, and you never will. you're just a waste of breath, a waste of god-given space, and the burden i've been stuck with as a punishment for whatever i did wrong.
