I HATE YOU!

I hate the way you make me feel, every time i look at you.
I hate the fact that you read my poems and never told me.
I hate the fact that you'll read this poem and you'll never even comment.
I hate the fact that i have to see you every day, and make me remember how much you hurt me, and how that feeling will never go away.
I hate the fact that i did the things i did, and regret all of them.
Or maybe its just that you made it seem like it was my fault, so really the only one i hate is me....