I Hate You For Making Me Hate You

I Hate You For Making Me Hate You

A Poem by curiocity
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Why can't exes just fall off the face of the earth?

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I see your face 
Thanks be, in a photo
You are so ugly now
You used to be handsome.

It is like the insides
Caught up with the outer 
The bitter person within
Shows clearly in your eyes.

And every time I think 
I am over you, I am moved on
You pop back up to remind me
Somehow I am stuck with you. 

Stuck for life 
A prison cell devised 
Back in the day, when in love
We vowed to never be apart. 

You know damn well
I want nothing to do 
With anything that you are 
Anything that you stand for. 

What used to glitter 
And shine so brightly 
In my stupid love-struck eyes 
Is now dull and tattered. 

And yet, you persist 
Wanting to be my friend? 
I cannot, shall not ever 
Bestow such an honor. 

I try not to hate 
Knowing it is wrong. 
But when I think of you, 
That is all I feel inside. 



© 2014 curiocity



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Featured Review

Wonderfully written. You have such a great way of putting things and I know that you never want to hate a man so think this from this day forth... Thank him for the amazing kids he gave you but you no longer need him in your life. So be happy with who you are, love your kids and love yourself.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

curiocity

3 Years Ago

I know, I know. Every time I think I have moved on though ... ugh!
Seamstress

3 Years Ago

No ugh to it. We all have those moments within us, even myself.



Reviews

Wonderfully written. You have such a great way of putting things and I know that you never want to hate a man so think this from this day forth... Thank him for the amazing kids he gave you but you no longer need him in your life. So be happy with who you are, love your kids and love yourself.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

curiocity

3 Years Ago

I know, I know. Every time I think I have moved on though ... ugh!
Seamstress

3 Years Ago

No ugh to it. We all have those moments within us, even myself.
Love is a cruel game but the winnings are the best. Well written piece:)

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

curiocity

3 Years Ago

Awesome thanks!

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2 Reviews
Added on September 3, 2014
Last Updated on September 3, 2014
Tags: ex, hate, pain, stalked

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curiocity
curiocity

Bangalore, Karnataka, India



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A Poem by curiocity