I Hate It
i hate it when you ask to walk me home
i hate the way you talk to me
i hate it when you stare
i hate it when you write me love letters
i hate it when your right
i hate it when make me smile
i hate it so much that it even makes me ryme
i hate it when you lie
i hate it when you make me laugh
even worse when you make me cry
i hate it when your not around
i hate the way your hair is
but what i hate the most is when were not together.
poem by Laudine Warbus
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