HATE

Hate is something that comes everyday,
Hate is something that is here to stay,
I have been so mislead and so confused,
And the inside is all shattered and abused.

I hate him so much,
For what he has done,
These feelings I get,
Will never be undone.

Why can't this just be over?
Each day I hope and wish to die,
Cause night after night,
I just go to my corner and cry.