10 Things I Hate About You Poem From Movie Mga Nobela at Kwento

I know I can’t hate you and I know that if I don’t hate you I will hate myself. You made me have nightmares, you traumatized me, you put me in a dark position that I can not even begin to describe and you know what hurts more is when I think about that horrible memory, all the good memories I shared with you fade away like it was nothing and just like that I begin to feel hatred for myself because no matter how I try I can not hate you even though you are the reason behind my ten years of miseries.

I could not seem to move again, it was like my feet were firmly planted into the ground. “What did you say?” I asked him in a small voice because at that moment I felt really small. I felt invisible “I said I hate you. You did not hear me? I hate you, Clara. I hate everything about you, right from your face and your body, and even your name disgusts me. You are such a spoilt, arrogant girl that nobody loves; even your parents don't love you. Even your fated mate hates you. Who is that hated in this world? You ruin everything you touch, every place you enter, you destroy, everyone you know, you ruin”

“You think that you’re so great just because you’re rich? Do you think that you can buy everything in this world just because you have money? Let me tell you, I don’t need any conditions. You will never be able to make up for the harm that you have done to me nor alleviate my hatred for you no matter what conditions you give me! “I hate you!”

Music was some kind of calming antibiotics to depression, humiliation and sadness. I swing the door open to the first bathroom stall and I allow myself to sit on the floor. I'm listening to my favourite song now I hate everything about you by three days grace Every time we lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven't missed you yet Every roommate kept awake By every sigh and scream we make All the feelings that I get But I still don't miss you yet Only when I stop to think about it I hate everything about you Why do I love you?

Violet 01:32 “I can’t sleep. “ “Me neither. What are you doing?” “Nothing, just lying. You?” “Thinking of coming over?” 03:45 “So I decided it wasn’t worth it. “ “Yeah, I would do the same. “ 04:26 “I HATE this movie. “ “Why?” “It’s just predictable. “ “No, it’s not. “ “It is. “ “You’ve seen every possible movie out there, that’s why you think so. “

Never ending shivers are leaving my body. He removed his hands around me as I immediately got up. I closed my eyes as I let my tears out. I loathe myself for not being able to save myself. I hate how I got crushed like an ant in his presence. I detest myself more than him. I looked as him in resentment as i said in anger, "I hate your very existence!" I let out soft sob and began to leave as I heard him say, "I know that, No one loves me anyways"

“I can’t—because it’s you. Because I saw the truth about your mother, and I can’t erase it from my mind. I saw your pain. That was when the realization hit me.” “What realization? “The lies I always tell myself—that I hate the way you laugh, I hate the way you look at me, I hate your goddamn scent, I hate it when you're not around me, when you disregard my feelings, I hate the way you talk to me, I hate it when you stare, and when you read my mind—-i hate it so much that it makes me sick!” Her voice shatters. She bites her lip hard, her body trembling. “But mostly I hate the fact that I don't hate you, not even close, not even at all.”

“Wha-what? You mean all those words you said to me were never real? You lied?” “Of course I lied. Don’t ever deceive yourself Kira. I-hate-you! I hate the ground you walk on. I cannot stand taking the same air that you breathe. I hate your stupid smile. I hate the sound of your voice. I hate your blotted up body. Have you even looked at yourself in the mirror lately? You look like a bag of wool. I hate every single thing about you. You disgust me as much as anything I can think of. I don’t ever want to see your face again”

Her sufferings, pain, and sadness were a failings that shouldn’t have happened. “I hate your smile makes my heart mushy, I hate your strong headed nature, selfishness, and the stupid things that you do that have the most effect on me. I hate that I can’t quit you no matter how hard I try. I hate the more you push me away the tougher I desire to be with you. I hate Nicole meeting you first when it should have been me, I hate to think you thought about divorcing me. I hate you for these things but I love you for everything, the pain, tears, obstacles. I love that I love you.”

I tried to focus on the words, but Adam’s voice cut through my thoughts. “So,” he said suddenly, turning toward me. “What are ten things you hate about me?” I froze. “What?” “Come on.” His lips curved into that infuriating, confident half-smile. “You must have at least ten.” I laughed nervously, hoping he was joking. “Don’t be ridiculous.” “I’m serious.” His gaze held mine. Steady. Waiting. I fumbled for an answer. What did I actually hate about Adam? That he was persistent? Except… I liked that he never gave up.