Hate Poem by Tiffany Wolf

Waiting,
Waiting for the words to come.
The words,
That'll rip me apart.
I look into your sullen face,
But your eyes are dancing with joy.
My lips tremble,
And the tears start to flow.
'Hate, '
My teeth grind.
That's the only word,
The only word that will come.
I hate you,
Your well-rounded face.
I hate that sexy smile,
And the dimples that form.
Hate,
The feeling of regret, loss and anger.
I hate your soft, sweet voice,
The way you flirt with me!
I hate that you did it,
You hooked me in and made me hate.
Happy-go-lucky,
I am no longer.
Full of anguish, sadness and anger,
I stab my heart,
The knife's force filled with hate.
I go limp,
My soul ceasing of all emotions.
I let go,
Let go of everything.
Of you, and your face,
The sexy smiles and dimples.
I let go of your soothing voice,
And everything I am attracted to.
I let go of the cause of all of this,
HATE