I don’t think I’ve ever hated someone for who they were not.
But that’s how I feel about her sometimes. At different times I hate her simply because what I lost by losing her and watching her rubs it in my face.
And the hurt that was latent, that she caused me when we were together, now lies bare without being with her. I hate her for cheating on me and lying to me and leaving me with having to see her and him be friends everyday.
