I can't come out and say it
But I'll give it a try.
I hate myself for having to say this,
I'll much rather die.

You know I love you
And I always will.
I don't want to hurt your feelings
But it's somethuing I have to do.
I hate you.

I hate that way
You comb your hair.
I hate you
Because you never care.

I hate the way you walk.
I hate the way you talk.
I hate the little things you do.
They're not cute; they make me want to kill you.

I hate it when you say my name.
I hate your petty, childish games.
I hate the way you look at me.
I hate you stupid you can be.

You're too stupid
And blind to see
That the things you do
Are hurting me.

I hate you.
I hate you a lot.
Being with you is something
I'd rather not do.

I hate you
So leave me alone.
Don't e-mail me
Or call me on the phone.

When we're in the hallway
And we pass each other by,
Don't stop and talk to me.
Don't even say "hi".

This is something
You made me do.
This probably hurts me
More than it hurts you.
 
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