MARIATIR

I hate that I have to pretend it doesn’t matter or bother me.

I hate that I still think about you all the time.

I hate that you don’t care, not even a little bit.

I hate that my emotions have gotten the best of me.

I hate that you put me through all of this.

I hate that I can’t talk to you.

I hate that I still care.

I hate that I miss you.

I hate that I don’t hate you at all.