by Tenisha Dixon

Created on: July 21, 2009

I hate the fact that this poem is for you.

I hate how your eyes sparkle the way that they do.

I hate that every time you make me mad I look at you and smile.

I hate how time files when we are together it feels like a short while.

I hate you so much that it turned into love.

I hate how we are a perfect match like hand and glove.

I hate all of these things now because of the things that you have done.

I really hate the fact that you and I could never be undone.

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