I hate you
for treating me like shit,
for believing that you're better,
for being better.
I hate you
for making me honestly believe
that the latter is true.
I hate you
for betraying my trust,
for humiliating me,
for confiding in me.
I hate you
for saying you love me,
for depending on me,
for making me love you,
totally dependent on our relationship.
I hate you
for making jokes,
for singing badly with me,
for the million smiles we share.
I hate you
for fucking up afterwards like you always do.
I hate you
for blaming me,
for turning everyone against me,
including myself.
I hate you
for causing my laugh lines,
for causing my scars.
I hate you
for encouraging me,
for beaming at my accomplishments,
for tearing me down at one mistake.
I hate you
for taking out your anger on me
when you secretely hate your boss.
I hate you
for being a hypocrite,
for bitching about my faults
when they are the same as your own.

I hate you for being you.
I hate you for making me...
for making me be your clone.