Puppeteer
I hate you.
Does that bother you?
I hate that I care enough to hate you.
I hate that you make me over think things.
Do you care?
I can’t stand knowing that you don’t.
I despise the way you creep in and take over
As if I’m your puppet.
I hate how I always let you hurt me.
Do you try to hurt me?
It makes me sick how much you cloud my mind.
I hate that you make me weak.
I hate me.
Copyright © Ashley Plimpton | Year Posted 2010
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