I Hate You.

I hate you.

I hate you because you made leaving me seem so easy.
You made me feel as if I was hard to love.
Like I was never going to be good enough.

I hate you because you said that you would be there for me.
When my entire life fell to pieces.
When nothing was going right.

I hate you because you were never good enough for me.
My friends all warned me about you.
But I thought that you might be different.

I hate you.
But I also hate myself for believing you.