Treasure Island

Patricia Perez

(Habana Cuba)

I Hate You.


I hate the way you dress
I hate that you are a mess
I hate your eyes
I hate your lies.

I hate it when you talk
I hate the way you walk
I hate your smile
I hate your style.

I hate your arms
I hate your charms
I hate your face
I hate your place.

I hate your hands
I hate your plans
I hate the way you think
I hate it when you drink.

I hate when you call
I hate it all
I hate it that you are true
I hate you when I’m blue.

I hate you when you sleep
I hate you very deep
I hate the way you kiss
I hate to be like this.

I hate your touch
I hate you much
I hate myself more
I hate that’s you I adore.

I hate, I don’t hate you a bit
I hate, I will have to admit
I don’t hate you, Not even small
I don’t hate you at all.

Submitted: Wednesday, January 07, 2009
Edited: Thursday, January 08, 2009

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  • Sherice Malcolm (1/11/2009 12:02:00 PM)

    i love this poem, its just how i feel
    ive e-mailed it to nearly everyone on my contact list...LOL (Report) Reply

  • Samuel Pennell (1/7/2009 8:02:00 PM)

    I really enjoyed this poem. You are a very talented writer.

    please check out my poems-
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    Sincerely,
    Samuel Stuart Pennell (Report) Reply

  • C T Heart (1/7/2009 7:41:00 PM)

    The more you hate the more you love this applies to your poem. Thanks for the wonderful share of emotions...10+ (Report) Reply

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