i hate your assumption
i hate your goddamned presumption
i hate how you say i'm talking in circles just because one thing i believe eliminates ninety petty things you believe
i 'm never going to get out of here
i hate you
i hate this place
i hate living with you, i hate you. i hate you.
i hate how you take for granted that i have no reason to leave
i hate how you expect me to "just get over" your modify-everyone bullshit AND share a house with you.
i hate this suffocation.
i hate how you "won't go there" about things that matter to me
i hate how you expect me to drop everything and fill in the blank.
i hate how you get too close
i hate how you just don't get it
i hate how you'll never know what's inside me
i hate how you demonize everything and everyone i love
i hate you.
i'm never going to get out of here
and be anything i want to be
because you'll always accuse me of settling for less
i hate the less that you call "more"
and i hate the nothing you call "something".
fuck this place.
