I Hate...

I hate..
What is it that I hate?
Could it be you?
No not really.
I hate what I've become 
because of you.
I hate your antics.
I hate your nagging.
I hate your laziness.
I hate everything that you've done to me.
I hate that you don't accept the fact,
that I'm not your slave.
I'm not your cash cow.
I hate your hatred for me.
I hate your dissatisfaction with MY dreams.
Dammit, they are my dreams.
It's my life.
Let Me Live.
By The Way.
I hate you.

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