04 November 2009
love makes you....
And the way my head won't shut
I hate that you can make me glad
And the burning that won't cut
I hate the way you made me fall]
And how myself i found
I hate my ringtone when you call
I hate that stupid sound
I hate the way my heart shivers
The time you call my cell
I hate that thoughts flow like rivers
Inside my head is hell
I hate the way you read my mind
I hate what you make me feel
I hate how I've become this blind
I hate that you are real
I hate it how you stole my pride
I hate that I admit
I hate the way I boil inside
And how my heart you lit
I hate to think that you are small
I hate to think you're not
I hate to think that above all
I might not get a shot
I hate the things you make me do
And how you make me shove
I hate that i do not hate you
I hate it might be love...
kimak sial.
You tell what you know,
You think that you have all of the answers
You put on a real good show.
You say not to do something
But you do it the same,
When somebody else does it
You call them out of their name.
You are lacking in areas but yet
You put down someone else,
You need to stop focusing on what I'm doing
Pay attention to yourself.
You need to realize who you are
You will find out sooner than later,
You criticize and you judge
You are a hypocrite and a hater.
Why? Who are you?
Don't walk around like your shit don't stink,
Before you open your mouth
You need to stop and think.
Don't be mad at me because you are mean and
People don't respond well to you,
Think about some of the things that you say and
Some of the things that you do.
There are too many things going on
To be focusing on what I'm doing,
A personality or sense of humor
Should be what you are pursuing.