I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way youre always right,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I dont hate you,
not even close
not even a little bit
not even at all.
This is a poem from the movie 10 things I hate about you.. I love the poem for its paradox. She seems to love to hate him and she hates the way she's incapable of hating him even when he's hurt her. Why do girls have to be this way?
2 comments:
Nice poem! I thought it was you who had written it until I read the last para!! Im putting it on my orkut profile.... i hope u dnt mind..
ohh love this poem so much!...the paradox is utterly beautiful...
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