Hate is something I feel everyday,
Hate is something that just gets in the way.
As I look around all dazed and confused,
I see everything I tattered, worn and abused.

I hate you so much,
For what you have done.
These feelings I feel,
Can never be undone.

My life is such a mess.
Each day I hope, and wish I’d die.
To free me of this pain,
I sit night by night in my corner and cry