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I hate you for being you/Now that I know the Lies

I hate you for being you.

I hate how you make me smile

I hate you for making me laugh

I hate how you know what to say

I hate you for being you.

I hate how you make me weak

I hate you for making me cry

I hate how you never know what to do.

I hate you for being you.

I hate how all you saw was my surname.

I hate you for not fancying me for me.

I hate how I was only a trophy 

I hate you for being you.

I hate how I desperately fell for you.

I hate you for being you. 

You set the trap,

Prepared for The Kill

And I waited like a dead rabbit

For you

To call for me with promises.

How could I have been so stupid?

You really had me fooled,

(I thought I was the thespian)

You knew my past; vulnerable

You never loved

Me

Never liked

Me

Never wanted

Me

You desired what’s left behind. 

These two different poems are sorta a part one and part two so I decided to stick them together. Enjoy!