Ten things I hate about you
I hate the way you talk to me,
like I'm just something you can push around.
I hate how you can make perfectly sense
without making a single sound.
I hate that scowling face you always wear
and all of those harsh stares.
I hate the way you keep me in the dark
and how you keep threatening me.
I really hate how you blame yourself,
feeling guilty about your lost family.
And how it frustrates me when you keep pushing away
never letting anyone close enough to know the truth.
I hate how I don't know you enough
and that I can't even tell you.
But the thing I really despise, what keeps me awake at night,
is that I don't hate you, I should, but I can't. And I don't know what to do with that. The truth is, I don't hate you, and it scares me to death.
Well, what do you think?