Learn To Hate
Now You Say You Love Me,
but I Fear it Is Too Late.
All the Pain You Put Me Through
Has Taught Me How to Hate.
I Hate the Way I Felt,
the Day You Said Good Bye
and I Hate the Way the Tears
Kept Getting in My Eyes.
I Hate the Days I Lost,
Crying over You
and I Learned to Hate Myself
Because I Loved You Too.
Yes, I Have to Blame Myself
but I Understand Somehow,
If You Didn't Love Me Then,
How Is it You Love Me Now?
Connie Moore
2/9/97
Copyright © Connie Moore | Year Posted 2013
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