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I hate you. I hate everything that you do. I hate your smile and your starry eyes. I hate when I'm with you, time just flies. I hate how you're never here. I hate how you always seem to disappear. I hate your toothy grin. I hate when I'm with you my head starts to spin. I hate how you yell and smash bottles all night. I hate when I wake up covered in love-bites. I hate how you tease me and tell me you love me. I hate when you can't calm down and it takes more than just a plea. I hate how you're violent and stay up for hours. I hate when you kiss me and cuddle me during showers. I hate when we play board games and I'd always win. I hate how you're covered head-to-toe in sin. I hate when you touch me and my heart starts to pound. I hate when we dance and you spin me right round. I hate when you laugh and tickle my ears. I hate the fact that it's been like this for years. I hate when you hit me and tell me you're sorry. I hate when you do it the next day without a single worry. I hate when we kiss and it makes me feel alive. I hate when our love dies and it suddenly revives. I hate you with every fibre of my being. I hate when you pretend to care about my wellbeing. But most of all I hate myself. I hate how I take your love right off of the shelf. I hate how I love kissing you. I hate how I love everything you do. I hate when you hit me and choke me and bruise me. But I hate the fact that I can't even flee. I love you, I do. I really, really love you. I know I'm dying, slowly but surely. But I promise, 'till my last dying breath, that I will love you purely.
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 11:45 AM UTC
you.
I hate you. I hate everything that you do. I hate your smile and your starry eyes. I hate when I'm with you, time just flies. I hate how you're never here. I hate how you always seem to disappear. I hate your toothy grin. I hate when I'm with you my head starts to spin. I hate how you yell and smash bottles all night. I hate when I wake up covered in love-bites. I hate how you tease me and tell me you love me. I hate when you can't calm down and it takes more than just a plea. I hate how you're violent and stay up for hours. I hate when you kiss me and cuddle me during showers. I hate when we play board games and I'd always win. I hate how you're covered head-to-toe in sin. I hate when you touch me and my heart starts to pound. I hate when we dance and you spin me right round. I hate when you laugh and tickle my ears. I hate the fact that it's been like this for years. I hate when you hit me and tell me you're sorry. I hate when you do it the next day without a single worry. I hate when we kiss and it makes me feel alive. I hate when our love dies and it suddenly revives. I hate you with every fibre of my being. I hate when you pretend to care about my wellbeing. But most of all I hate myself. I hate how I take your love right off of the shelf. I hate how I love kissing you. I hate how I love everything you do. I hate when you hit me and choke me and bruise me. But I hate the fact that I can't even flee. I love you, I do. I really, really love you. I know I'm dying, slowly but surely. But I promise, 'till my last dying breath, that I will love you purely.
wuxian
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 11:45 AM UTC
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