Hurt, But Silent.

I hate studying.
I hate POA.
I hate having to do four chinese essays.
I hate having nightmares that are totally possible.
I hate being confused.
I hate to think so much when at the end, I know it meant absolutely nothing.
I hate not having the guts to voice what I really want to say.
I hate not being able to be with you.
I hate how beauty get's in the way of everything.
I hate how easily she can make you fall for her.
I hate how I have no effect on you, whatsoever. Though I wouldn't know.
I hate having doubts.
I'm starting to hate you.

Muackers,PrissL.