HATE

I HATE you for the things that you said to me,
All the sweet lies you snuck by me,

Like that you would always be there for me,

That you would walk to the ends of the earth for me.

I don’t know if I HATE myself more for believing you,

The blood in my veins burns from the inside out with the HATE I have

for you,

Why did I ever have to believe you?

I truly HATE myself for listening to you.