I hate how selfish you can be,
Constantly trying to torment me.
I hate how everyone loves you,
Despite all the horrible things you do.
I hate how you can be so cruel,
Although I'm not being entirely truthful...
As the only thing I hate with a passion that burns,
Is how hard for you my heart yearns.
I hate that I love you, I hate that I'm obsessed.
I hate that I have to keep my emotions suppressed.
I hate that we ever met.
I hate this constant feeling of regret,
That I left it to late to say.
I hate that I'm left feeling this way.
ESTÁ A LER
100 random rhyming poems
Poesia100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
