Roses are red
Violets are blue
I hate myself
For loving you.
I know for sure
You have no heart
Exactly the reason
We are apart.
When I say
I love you
Don’t get it wrong
I hate you too.
You’re the reason
Why I cried
Why’d you kill me
I was already dead inside.
You put the smile on my face
And the tears in my eyes
I hate loving you
Your jokes and lies.
My mind says no
My heart says yes
Together we’re nothing
But a total mess.
I hate you
You broke my heart
My heart was the bull eye
You held the sharp dart.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I hate you because
I love you.
- Bianca Renee Parrish
