The Ten Things I Hate About You Poem Novels & Stories

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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?"

Why does he want to marry me? Why me? How he knows my all favorite taste I love white and golden, I love mango juice, I love that makeup and dresses, perfumes that I always dream of, even the sandwich I ate was onion-free and full of cheese and mayonnaise just like I always eat in the lunch..... How he knows that???

such as That Should Be Me - Justin Bieber On Bended Knee - Boyz II Men So Sick - Ne-Yo Wouldn't Change a Thing - Demi&Joe I feel like shit.. right now. Put my hood on and lean my back to the wall. I hate Andrew.. yeah I hate Andrew. Why all of this has to happen? My poor heart. Now I'm starting to hate having 2 identities. I can't be myself at school and I'm starting to get lonely.

Why I am not strong like others? "I'm so sorry. So sorry. So sorry but I couldn't..." I whisper sobbing. "I miss you...I miss you so much. please come back....your honeybee miss you... Please come back no one love me now.... everyone hates me no one loves me .... please come back" I chock and start sobbing. "Honeybee remember I always with you" "Honeybee alwys remember who are you it's ok to be different but it's not ok to hate yourself"

“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”

“Tell me again how much you hate me. Go on. Convince yourself.” “God, I hate you,” I whispered into the empty room, my voice shaking, breaking on the words as if they were glass shards in my mouth. “I hate you so much.” I rocked forward slightly, hugging my knees tighter to my chest, trying to make myself smaller, invisible. But the words felt hollow, even to me. Because beneath the hatred, there was something else—something dark and twisted that I couldn’t name, couldn’t admit. It was like a poison seeping into my veins, slow and insidious, making my skin flush anew just thinking about it.

By the goddess, had I hurt her so much? "I hate the way you smile, I hate how you care for my children, I hate the way my sons adore you, the way Dark Moon adores you, I hate that you know me, I hate that you know my body and my body knows you. I hate that after all these years, even after everything you did to me, I still cannot find it in me to hate you! I should loathe you!"