Hatred

I hate her. I hate what she did to us. I hate that you let her. I hate that you fell for her. I hate that she is your lapdog. I hate that I want you back. I hate that you still see her. I hate that you felt torn. I hate that she made you happy. I hate that I couldnt. I hate that you slept with someone else. I hate that she pops into my mind if I think of you touching me. I hate that you have always chosen her over me. I hate that you’re not with me. I hate that I regret leaving. I hate that I miss you. I hate that you’ve kissed her. I hate that I want to tell her to #@€! off. I hate that my life has fallen apart. I hate that she ended us. I hate that you are being an idiot. I hate that she was the one you wanted. I hate her. I hate you. I hate me.

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