Not Even At All.

by Becca Clarke   Oct 24, 2003


I hate the way you look at me and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive your car I hate it when you stairs
I hate you big dump fat combat boots and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick it even makes me ryme.
I hate it when you make me laugh even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when your not around, the fact you didn't call. but mostly i hate the way i dont hate you not even close not even a little bit not even at all.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Katie McCullick

    I think I've seen this poem or one like it before so I question its origionality but I still give it a 3.