No...

by A August. 30, 2016 658 views
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 combat boots 
And the way you read my mind 
I hate you so much that it makes me sick 
It even makes me rhyme 

I hate the way you're always right 
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh 
Even worse when you make me cry 

I hate the way you're not around 
And the fact that you didn't call 
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you 
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
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Ram Ya 4 years, 11 months ago

Beautiful flower and a poem.
Thank you for sharing with us!

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