stephanie vallejo

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Hate - Poem by stephanie vallejo

Hate
I hate the way you make me cry.
I hate that you keep hurting me.
I hate the way you make me feel.
I hate that you make me feel like
I should be someone els, but most
of all I hate you.

Can't you see the way you make me
feel? I look at myself, and all I
see is you putting me on a shelf.
I hate I'm in a box with locks.

I hate the way you look at me.
I hate the way you make me sick.
I realy hate the way you make me
hate you.

I hate the way things endded up.
Maybe I hate myself, more than
anyone els...
Stephanie Elia Vallejo

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 27, 2008



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