Poetry and Writing

What I Really Think about You (Sonnet)

I hate you, you see:

I hate the way you show off your things.

The way that you make hilarious jokes about me

and how we both laugh at each other when we both sing.

I hate when you change the station right in the middle of the song.

When you are always there to help me with my mistakes

and when we get together all we talk about is anime, all daylong.

The way you can tell the differences between real friends and snakes

I hate the fact, when its about life, you leave me there to wonder,

And how you can see right through me.

I hate when you always steal my thunder

and that, no matter what, you're always there for me.

It's nice to know that you always know when I'm blue,

I sort of hate you.