I hate

I hate the way you laugh at me, I hate the way you whisper, I hate that there's no privacy, I hate it when you listen, I hate the way you mock me, I hate the way you tease, I hate the way you look at me, And how you always plead, I hate the way you talk to me, I hate how you're always cruel, I hate the way you touch my side, And even when you drool, I hate it when you're mad at me, And the way you do your hair, I hate it when you turn you're head, And pretend that I'm not there, I hate the way you look away, I hate the way you dance, I hate it when you walk away, And mostly when you chance, I hate the many things you do, And even the reasons why, I hate the way you run away, And even when you cry, I hate the way you scream at nite, And the way you call me friend, I hate they way you taunt me, And the way you always mend, I hate they way you brag to me, I hate the way you argue, I hate the way you howl with friends, I hate the way you are you, I hate the way you sing to me, And the way you kiss, I hate the way you bang your head, And even when you miss, I hate the way you write me notes, Becuase they're so mean, I hate the way you hold me tight, Even though you're clean I hate they way you giggle, I hate they way you laugh, I hate the way I love you, Even when you're mad. Written April 19th, 2002 © on Apr 22 2002 05:11 AM PST, Melinda Hatfield   18 • 0 • 8