I really hate it when...
you lie to me and tell me that your alright when you know and I know that your not,
when you tell me that you like someone else just too see if I care,
when you pretend that nothing happened, although so much did.
When you accuse me of not caring , just because we are over.
I hate it when you take the long way to cafeteria just because you know I'm there.
I hate it when your creepy and it looks like you haven't washed your hair for a week,
I hate it when you sit by my friends and then give me the ugliest looks.
I hate it when you are everywhere that I am then you say I'm following you around.
I hate it that everyone knows that we were together, like I have an imprint of you on my skin.
I hate it when people talk about you then look at me like I know everything about you.
I hate it when people ask me what was I thinking when I dated you, like they have never messed up.
I hate it when I see things that you have written me and pictures that we took.
I hate it when I see a book that reminds me of you, usually because it was yours.
I hate that so many things in my room belonged to you.
And most of all I hate that you didn't just leave the world and me for good .
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