How Can that Be

by Christina   Nov 2, 2005


I hate you.
You’re stupid.
How could you be so low?
We had everything,
You screwed up.
I thought you were the one.
But I was wrong.
You deceived me,
Your peculiar thoughts derived my mind,
God! You’re so wrong.
I know you love me.
So show it.
I hate you so much.
But I love you.
How can that be?

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