Hate

I don't want to write a poem.
But I have to let all my feelings out.
I don't want to write a poem
But you need to know what this is about.

I hate you.

Now the worst is said and done.
This poem is written for you.
I'm wasting my time writing this poem
Cos I don't know what to do.

You hate me

I don't want to talk it over.
I don't want it to happen again.
The lies the games the motives
Are absolutely lame.

I hate you.

Everything I said was the truth.
It's quite funny seeing you.
Trying to tell yourself I was lying
Cos you're the one that got me "through" Through to death maybe.

I hate you.

I really don' care anymore.
You'e taken my friends my smile my pride.
So GO ON take my life
Then run away and hide.

I hate me.
But I hate you more.