Treasure Island

Anna Reeves

(23 of July 1994)

I Hate You


I can sit here,
all day and write,
why i hate you,

I hate you for leaving me alone,
I hate it when you go,
I hate how you give my butterflies,
I hate it when you laugh,
I hate it when you sleep over,
and never reply to my calls,

I hate it when you make me smile,
I hate how you can make me cry,
I hate it when you hold me,
I hated how you kissed me,

I hated you when you made me sick,
I hated your jokes,
I hated your baggy pants,
I hate the band you like,
I hate how your alwas right,

But the thing that I most hate about you is that i don't hate you at all

' I LOVE YOU '

Submitted: Monday, March 10, 2008

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