Hate (2) Poem by Forever Underestimated

Hate is a strong word,
And I so dislike to use it,
But whenever I see you,
It's screamed in my head.
I have to force myself
To keep calm
And not ball up my fists.
Never before have I felt such anger;
Such rage
Towards a person.
And I must say,
I hate you
More than you can ever know.
Because if I tried to show you,
Your heart would stop and you would drop.
I could never let myself do that,
Even to you.