Chelsea Mcginnis Poet I do not know?

Hatred of Love

I am repulsed by his obscure taste in music, 
Even his chauvinism of the female gender.
I loathe the obscene sexual statements, 
Along with his entire demeanor.

I can't stand his dry joking nature, 
Topped witha an arrogant, course laugh.
I detest the fact he thinks he’s so smart, 
Endlessly bragging about his A in Math.

I dread the stab he brings my swollen heart, 
When he spits remarks that would sting any bee.
I can’t bear when he knows he's in the wrong,
Then gives the look he always gives me.

I hate when he’s away, 
I hate when I’m near him.
I don't like his hair grown out, 
Or even when he gets a trim.

It disgusts me the way he Eats,
Drinks,
Or Breathes.
Repulsing me with his Eyes, 
Teeth, 
Mouth, 
And Nose.
I hate him all just the same,
From his head 
down 
to
his 
toes. 

I even hate the fact I hate him.
My repugnance no one will ever know.
My abomination for him makes no sense, 
For I really, truly love him so.

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