Poetry / I Hate You

I hate you, I really do. I wasted alot of valuable time on you.
Waiting by the phone, waiting for you to call. Putting myself second to none, just to be.
No more I say, you know what, “I Hate You.” Do you see what you have done to me?
I’m getting my hopes up to high. Looking to the sky wondering why.
Why was I the fool, why couldn’t I see, you really, didn’t want me. You know what, “I Hate You,” I really do. Can’t you see.
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