I hate you. I hate everything about you. I hate the way you act like everything's okay when it's all falling apart. I hate that damned stupid smile you wear to hide your pain. I hate how you're afraid to talk about your past. I hate how you push me away or try to distract me whenever I get close to piercing the surface. I hate how you shut everyone out. I hate the way you struggle to hold up the crumbling walls that separate you from the rest of the world.
I hate the way you talk so much yet say so little. I hate the way your eyes cry while your mouth twists into a smile. I hate the way you act like a fool when you know it all. I hate the way you lie and deceive people to keep them from knowing the real you. I hate how you can't be true to your emotions. I hate the way you can't be honest with anyone. I hate how you can't even be honest with yourself.
I hate you for the stupid nicknames. I hate you for all the laughter made at my expense. I hate you for the way you encourage the stupid talking manjuu to be just like you. I hate you for teaching it to mock me like you do.
I hate the way you play games with our heads. I hate the way you play games with your life. I hate you because you can't be serious. I hate you because it's all a game to you. I hate the way you're dying to be our sacrificial lamb.
I hate how you let your past control you. I hate how you let it own you. I hate the way you live in the past. I hate the way you miss what's right in front of you because you're too busy looking back at the past.
I hate the way you run away from your problems. I hate the way you hide. I hate the way you can't even be true to your own emotions. I hate the way you can't believe in anything. I hate how you can't trust in anyone. I hate how you can't be trusted.
I hate how cold you can be. I hate how insensitive and unfeeling you are. I hate how you don't understand others. I hate how you want them to misunderstand you. I hate how you don't even seem to understand yourself.
I hate how you get up in my face. I hate how you hang all over me. I hate the way you treat me like a pet. I hate the way you're so close yet so far away.
I hate you for being you. I hate you because I can't change you, can't fix you, can't even touch you. But I hate you most of all because you're what I fear I could have become.
