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I hate you I hate you how i hate coffee I hate you how i hate Math i hate you how i hate mornings i hate you how i hate thunderous songs i hate you how i hate cigarettes i hate you how i hate goodbyes i hate you how i hate promises i hate you how i hate unsaid words i hate you how i hate unfinished sentences I hate you how i hate unsolved problems i hate you how i hate my calculus teacher i hate you how i hate myself you were as bitter as my cup of coffee you were as x to my y - as complicated as Math you were as cold and dull as my morning you were as intimidating and overpowering as thunderous songs you were as foggy and tempting to want yet bad for me as a cigarette you were about to say goodbye yet you reminded me about my promises and i say "I've got nothing to lose" you were always so close to being mine so close to being yours so close to being in love and how i hated that as how i hated unsaid words it was almost an undefined love it was almost addicting it was almost worth fighting for almost almost and how i hated that as how i hated unfinished sentences you were always at the edge always at the corner of a wall always at the end of a road always at the end of a cliff you just stop - just give up, just like that and how, for fucks' sake - but how i hate it as how i hate unsolved problems you were as boring as my calculus teacher i couldn't loosen up i couldn't wait i shake i freeze i'm having trouble sleeping i'm having trouble writing and for god's sake i hate this crazy feeling i hate you but apparently, we were consistently invariably adequately alike and how i hated it with every single letter in every single word; as how i hated myself
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 1:09 PM UTC
Hate
I hate you I hate you how i hate coffee I hate you how i hate Math i hate you how i hate mornings i hate you how i hate thunderous songs i hate you how i hate cigarettes i hate you how i hate goodbyes i hate you how i hate promises i hate you how i hate unsaid words i hate you how i hate unfinished sentences I hate you how i hate unsolved problems i hate you how i hate my calculus teacher i hate you how i hate myself you were as bitter as my cup of coffee you were as x to my y - as complicated as Math you were as cold and dull as my morning you were as intimidating and overpowering as thunderous songs you were as foggy and tempting to want yet bad for me as a cigarette you were about to say goodbye yet you reminded me about my promises and i say "I've got nothing to lose" you were always so close to being mine so close to being yours so close to being in love and how i hated that as how i hated unsaid words it was almost an undefined love it was almost addicting it was almost worth fighting for almost almost and how i hated that as how i hated unfinished sentences you were always at the edge always at the corner of a wall always at the end of a road always at the end of a cliff you just stop - just give up, just like that and how, for fucks' sake - but how i hate it as how i hate unsolved problems you were as boring as my calculus teacher i couldn't loosen up i couldn't wait i shake i freeze i'm having trouble sleeping i'm having trouble writing and for god's sake i hate this crazy feeling i hate you but apparently, we were consistently invariably adequately alike and how i hated it with every single letter in every single word; as how i hated myself
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love-for-leisure
Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 1:09 PM UTC
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