Monday, August 10, 2009

I Hate It




I hate it when I see you cry,


I hate it when you're hurt,


I hate it when you're sad,


I hate it when someone's making you feel those.



Tatay, Ate, and you are the most important people in my life.
I'm crying inside whenever I cause you pain.
I'm so sorry, Mom!




I hate it that I'm the one who hurts you the most,


I hate it when I make you sad,


I hate it when I become the reason why you don't feel good about yourself,


I HATE MYSELF FOR BEING THE REASON OF YOUR PAIN, Mom.




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