I Hate

I hate the fact you say that were friends but you never help me.
I hate the way you talk to me like every thing is okay.
I hate the way you let him push me then let him run away.
Most of all I hate these,
I hate the way that you ignore my pain.
I hate the way you ignore my crys.
I hate the way your not there when I need you the most.
I really hate how you leave me to fight on my own.
I hate the way you ignore what is true about friends.
You have to be true and fall for your friends.
But I really hate the fact that were barely friends at all.

Mika Kami-Jean Latimer
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