Sunday, March 25, 2007

I Hate You

"I hate you," I said to my reflection in the mirror.

I was practicing. Preparing. So that if the situation presented itself, I'd be ready. I wouldn't let the moment slip away like all the others before.

But the reality is that I was just saying it to myself. You were meant to be the recipient, but the only person who ever heard the words was me and my reflection. After a while I started to forget... was it you that I hated? Or was it myself?


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