(this is not mine nor is it about anybody i know)
i hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair i hate the way you drive my car i hate it when you stare i hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind i hate you so much it makes me sick it even makes me rhyme i hate it I hate the way your always right i hate it when you lie, when you make me laugh even worse when you make me cry i hate it that your not around and the fact that you didnt call But mostly i hate the way i dont hate you Not even close not even a little bit not even at all