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Alycia Forbes


I Hate It


I hate how I loved you
I hate how I felt
I hate everything you said
That made my heart melt

I hate what you did
I hate how I hurt
I hate how you left me
Alone to die in the dirt

I hate how you said you loved me
I hate that I thought it was true
I hate that I let my wall down
And let myself fall in love with you

I hate how I was so stupid
I hate that I fell so hard
I hate how I let you in
And watched you steal my heart

I hate how much you put me through
I hate how much I cried
I hate that I don't understand
Why you had to lie

I hate how I try to hate you
I hate it that I can't
I hate it that I miss you
Even though you don't

I hate how I still love you
I hate how I still care
But most of all I hate it
That you are no longer here

Submitted: Monday, September 10, 2007
Edited: Thursday, April 07, 2011

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  • Tiffany Reeves (11/4/2008 2:28:00 PM)

    wow this is an amazing poem. it says exactly how i feel about a dude that i loved but he didn't love me. (Report) Reply

  • Angelica Skye (10/13/2008 11:25:00 AM)

    Hey, i think this is a great emotionaly charged poem and something a lot of people can relate to.good work. (Report) Reply

  • T Alfe (5/19/2008 7:30:00 PM)

    Simple, to the point, true, exactly what happens in relationships that only one person is totally in love and giving completely of themselves while the other person has no where near as much feeling as you do. (Report) Reply

  • Nikkie Kinsherf (4/12/2008 3:29:00 PM)

    wow i read this and i cried i am going through this with a freind and i liked him more then a friend and he was pretending to be my friend cus he 'felt bad' for me. Keep up the writeing your great and chek out a few of my peoms! (Report) Reply

  • Crystal Corchado (10/14/2007 11:06:00 AM)

    U stole the words from my heart
    And put them on paper
    It sounded great
    My heart stopped falling deeper (Report) Reply

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