Hate

You asked me ten times,
Maybe even eleven,
If there was anything I wanted to say,
Really nothing?
Anything?
And I couldn't even think of a word...
But now I know,
I hate this part right here...
I hate this part right here...
I hate this part right here...
Wish I could jus disappear,
I hate this part right here...
So I you would ask me again,
Ten times, maybe eleven,
I will say to you...
I-hate-this-part-right-here....

I hate this part right here...

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