I hate how you have made me feel.
I hate how you have made me cry.
I hate how you just disappeared.
But I know you have reasons why.
I hate to think you’ve left forever.
I hate to think you won’t move on.
I hate to think my love is too late.
But I mostly hate to think you’re gone.
I hate to see you hold so much within.
I hate to realize you constantly hide.
I know I played that part in the past.
But I learned my lesson in time.
I hate the way you look at me now.
I hate the way you put me down.
I hate the way you pressured me.
But most of all,
I hate what you believe....
