I Think You Hate Me Poem by Tobias Vireo

I Think You Hate Me

I think you hate me.

The way you avoid me when you just can't stand me
The way you talk about me when you think I can't hear
The relief you have when I'm not there
Not even pretending to care
You wish I were dead
Every day it's so obvious
You hate me and I hate you.

I hate the way you smile
I hate the way your laugh sounds and the sound of your voice
I hate the way your horrid eyes look at me with your ugly smile
I hate your personality and the feelings underneath it
I hate you.

You hate my hobbies, how nothing I do is ever good enough
You hate how I don't know what I want to do in the future
You hate how angry I get at myself when I mistakes
You hate how stupid I seem at times
You hate me.

I hate how everything to you is about you
I hate how mean you are to your friends
I hate how you can't even talk about your feelings
I hate how selfish you are
I hate you.

You hate the way I am you.
I hate the way you are me.

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