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I HATE YOU
When I think of your face it starts to make me sick
I want to chip it away with a giant ice pick
I want to take my hands and make you gag
I want to hang you up in my gym and make you my new punching bag
You really are someone who is truly two faced
I guess any good memories we had had-have been erased
You and I were so close when we were tiny and small
We would practically be there for each other if eithier should fall
Then you grew up to be a selfish cunt
If you were a baseball and I was a bat, I'd hit you harder than a bunt
You live about two miles away
But could not be there for me on that tragic day
What's the matter honey? Nursing one of your twenty hangover from the week
Did you have a wild party last night, hanging with your fellow greeks?
Now when I think of you I can't even speak
I want to pick you up like a piece of garbage and throw you in a creek
Even though not by blood-we saw childhood from the same set of eyes
But your actions from the last couple of years have been quite a surprise.
For when I asked you if you want to sign my yearbook
You practically looked the other way and gave me a dirty look
For when I asked you if you want to go hang out
You were too busy thinking of the next penis you were going to shove in your mouth
But all in all I can't blame you for having not one face but two
I mean this is what you were brought up with
This is what happened to you
Your parent's here really are the ones at fault
For having more sincere feelings for a piece of asphault
Then they probably ever will around me
Even though growing up it wasn't always apparent to see
We shared together so many occasions, so many holidays
But now you can't even call to ask about my day
Maybe you don't even know what you have become
To me it feels you care less about me than a piece of gum
Everything is really just a giant masquerade
For life is what you make of it and this is what you made
To me you have vanished to me you are dead
Maybe someday if you ever come back to reality
You can be a normal human being instead
I want to chip it away with a giant ice pick
I want to take my hands and make you gag
I want to hang you up in my gym and make you my new punching bag
You really are someone who is truly two faced
I guess any good memories we had had-have been erased
You and I were so close when we were tiny and small
We would practically be there for each other if eithier should fall
Then you grew up to be a selfish cunt
If you were a baseball and I was a bat, I'd hit you harder than a bunt
You live about two miles away
But could not be there for me on that tragic day
What's the matter honey? Nursing one of your twenty hangover from the week
Did you have a wild party last night, hanging with your fellow greeks?
Now when I think of you I can't even speak
I want to pick you up like a piece of garbage and throw you in a creek
Even though not by blood-we saw childhood from the same set of eyes
But your actions from the last couple of years have been quite a surprise.
For when I asked you if you want to sign my yearbook
You practically looked the other way and gave me a dirty look
For when I asked you if you want to go hang out
You were too busy thinking of the next penis you were going to shove in your mouth
But all in all I can't blame you for having not one face but two
I mean this is what you were brought up with
This is what happened to you
Your parent's here really are the ones at fault
For having more sincere feelings for a piece of asphault
Then they probably ever will around me
Even though growing up it wasn't always apparent to see
We shared together so many occasions, so many holidays
But now you can't even call to ask about my day
Maybe you don't even know what you have become
To me it feels you care less about me than a piece of gum
Everything is really just a giant masquerade
For life is what you make of it and this is what you made
To me you have vanished to me you are dead
Maybe someday if you ever come back to reality
You can be a normal human being instead
Published 25th Sep 2013
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25th Sep 2013 11:55pm
27th Sep 2013 2:40pm
Thanks for writing back, it's always good to get feedback plus an ego boost. What I like about writing is this is what I felt about a person at a particular point in time, don't really talk anymore but it's like a photo snapshot of a previous time, yes my bluntness gets me in trouble sometime, but I have more to come just like this
28th Sep 2013 5:28am
I feel your pain man. I knew this girl in jr. high who would call me everyday and we would talk for hours. I thought she was the only girl that understood me. We were inseparable, until she became popular. Now she wont even give me the time of day. We haven't talked in over three years.
I enjoyed the read. Keep writing.
I enjoyed the read. Keep writing.
