I Hate Her
By acidcrys
I hate her brown curly hair (constant need to change is resembled there) I hate her Clear blue eyes (thats where her hidden grief lies) I hate her pale white skin (her anger & depression lie within) I hate her for always being forgiving (even to the horrible way she's living) I hate her for only caring about whats best for others (while her life silently,slowly, smothers) I hate her for not trusting or accepting love (or anything from up above) I hate her for the help she wont take (fake happiness she'd rather make) I hate how all her happiness is lies (while shes hoping and praying she dies) I hate her soft impure hands (And because she always understands) I hate her patience and cold reserve (her real bloody gory thoughts could unerve) I hate her For everything She Is (And For Everything She Isnt) I hate her...because She Is me.well..hmm.. this is still a very true piece straight from my heart. I wrote it awhile back.. i think right around my birthday actually. When I stilled Rhymed. Written September 20th, 2001 © on Sep 20 2001 11:57 AM PST 0 • 1
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"I hate her brown curly hair..."