I hate love,
And that bird they call the dove.
I hate lovers kissing,
Beause i dont know what im missing.
I hate how i hate every little thing,
Thats why i threw away the multi-colored ring.

It reminded me of you,
It reminded me of what was true.
It pulled on my feelings,
It messed with my dealings.

I threw it away,
And i regret it everyday,
But it was the only way.

Yet i still hate my life,
And i hate how i hate you still,
But dont worry i wont buy a knife,
At least not with ill will.
I'll just sit here and die,
While you sit there and pry.
And we will never have to be,
Again.
 
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