The Ten Things I Hate About You Poem Novels & Stories

“Hatred is too small a word for what I feel for your daughter. She took more than my sister that day. Death would not give justice for her crime.” ​ “I’ll break her until she’s lost every shred of hope, until she’s lifeless, like Raina.” Kabir snarled, his bloodshot eyes falling on Ziniya, now turning blue. ​ “But,” as if a switch flipped, his expression changed into a smirk. ​

Zoe: [The candy here still tastes like it did when I was a kid. He replied quickly: [Bring me there to try it next time.] I looked at my phone and smiled, thinking, 'Yeah, next time. Countless next times await me.' Life was long, and taking a few wrong steps was normal. The important thing was to get back on course and look forward. One should let the wrong people and wrong things stay in the past. After all, there were more beautiful landscapes and more worthy people waiting ahead.

> Now I’m not sure if walking away the first time was worse. > I think I hate how he’s changed. > I think I hate that I still notice. > I think I hate that I don’t hate him at all.

"How can someone do this to their own child? All you people care about are curses and harming your children, so why let them live? An evil county like this deserves to burn." "As he said this, Nathaniel suddenly moved and his cold eyes were scarlet once again. He looked as if he had claws of his own, threatening to tear anything in front of him to pieces." "His endless hatred was like a tornado, showing no mercy to anyone that came in the way." Bettany felt as if her heart was about to stop beating. "She knew about Nathaniel's hatred for Nanny Zhang and poison, but this was still the fate of the Zhang family."

He says it with a tenderness that makes my throat hurt, but I can only think of three words, over and over again: I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.

It’s too much. My breathing grows ragged, the words pressing down on me from all sides. And suddenly, I hate being me. I hate my skin. My hair. My lips. I want to tear them off. I want to scrub the name Susanna off the surface of the earth. I abhor it. My existence. Filthy. Dirty. Used. Degraded. Ruined.

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Making it impossible for me to lie. “I am going home today!” I uttered drily and just the same reaction with Dean but a bit different. She freezed with her green cat eyes not daring to blink. Yeah, she wore lens. Her eyes real colors were black and she hated it, so she got lens. “What? How come? Did something happen? Why the rush? I told you wanted to go by Christmas?” Kitty bombed me with her questions. Her eyes were stuck on me that i feared being struggled by them. But anyways, eyes can't do anything.

A sob escaped her lips and her tears fell along with the raindrops. "I hate you f-for what you did t-today...You h-hate me...I-I hate you the s-same way but d-don't w-worry I won't let my h-hate harm you the w-way your h-hate destroyed m-me along with t-thousand others."

I hated the suffocating weight of my reality, but more than anything, I hated the terrifying pattern that was ruining my life. "I hate you!" I raged, tears of pure frustration blinding my vision as the rain began to pick up again, mixing with the heat on my face. "I hate that each time I am in trouble, each time I am in a position where I absolutely do not want to be seen, you just magically appear out of nowhere! Who asked you to follow me? Who asked you to play the hero? You think because you have a fancy car and a big house that you can just wander into my nightmares and fix them?"