You Make ME
You make me do a lot of things
When you talk to me it begins to sting
You tell me things I don’t want to know
Like who is my friend and who is my foe
I hate when you speak to me
I wish you would leave and let me be
You tell me things to do I don’t know how
Like go talk back or kill that cow
You make me learn to take pain
To others it makes me look insane
You make me hate you so much
That when your in my head I hate your touch
I hate you when your in my head
That at times I wish I was dead
You make me feel the hate
That I’ve chose it as my fate
You have controlled my life
I can just end it all with a knife
I hate when your inside me
What can I do to make you see
This is how I feel about you
Maybe this poem will give you a clue
I HATE YOU
i hope its not me that you hate :P jk i like this poem... its kindof kreepy >.<