Loathing Your Memory
These are the things that I hate about you These are the things that taunt my withered mind I hate your eyese Your black soul shines right through them I can't stand your scent For your colone carries from blocks away And constantly lingers apon me I loathe your touch So much it makes me squeemish So much I can't stand to take into account what you've done Until it's too late These are the things that I hate about you These are the things thate raise the screams from my soul I hate the way you look at me Staring with your lustful eyes I can't stand your forceful ways Locking me on the ground under your heavy body I simply loathe your degrating tone Reminding me that I am nothing And this is all I will ever amount to be These are the things that I hate about you These are the things that haunt me at my every waking hour ....why can't you leave me alone?.... Written April 12th, 2002 © on Apr 11 2002 08:59 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"These are the things that I hate about you..."