I hate the way you talk to me
and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb combact boots
and the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that makes me sick
that even makes me rime..
I hate that you are always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate you when you make me lought
even more when u make me cry
I hate it when you’re not around
and the fact you didn’t call
But mostlly I hate the way I don’t hate you
not even close,not even a litlle bit,
not even at all….