She hates me
I know it
She used to beg people to trade with her
She gave up because no one would
I tried coming out whenever I could, to get stronger for her
She just got madder
She often tells me
-Well, I hear her, since she doesn't talk to me-
How much she wants me to evolve
She doesn't want a pre-evolution like me
Especially not a weak one like me
She treats that egg like a mew-blessed pokegod. She loves it even though it never battles.
She didn't like me, even before I started to try to get stronger and came out a lot
The egg can't even attack on command. At least I know some of my attacks
I got her all her pokeballs back when they were stolen.
I saved all of us many times, like when he got his soul badge
I guess she just hates me. She never tells the egg to evolve
She loves that pokemon. When the pikachu's trainer caused it to get lost, she made them all search for it and nearly killed him for it
When I'm gone, the others say she jumps for joy
When team rocket steals the pokemon, they never steal me
And she always complains about it
She hates me
Maybe if I were to evolve, she would like me
But she doesn't like me to battle
I lose anyway
I make her upset just by being near her
She always wishes out loud that I would leave
Or at least get stolen
I want her to like me
But I want her to be happy
And she doesn't want me around.
If, no when, no if I evolve
I'll come back
Maybe then she will finally like me
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She Hates Me
FanfictionMisty's psyduck thinks about her and what it should do. I wrote this a long time ago.