Hate

I hate his girl that I see through the window.

She pale and has scared legs,

I hate this girl. 

This girl I see when I go to school,

I hate her. 

I see her in my dreams,

I hate her. 

I hate this girl that I can't escape. 

This girl that is everywhere,

 I can't shake. 

I can't shake this girl,

this girl that I hate. 

From the blue eyes to the odd hair

I hate her. 

Her freckled skin, 

they way she always

 wheres that gold bracelet,

I hate her. 

I hate the girl that I see in the mirror,

every morning......