I hate the way you call my name,
and the way you look down on me.
I hate the way you shout at me,
I hate it when you play with my feelings.
I hate your corny looking spectacles
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you react when you're right,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you tell me that i don't know anything,
even worse when you tell me i don't understand.
I hate it when you’re not around,
and the fact that when you're around, you're not around.
But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you,
not even close…
not even a little bit…
not even at all.
p.s: adapted from "10 Things I Hate About You"
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