Chapter four.
   Wednesday, May 19, 2004, 4:55 PM

I hate it when people get too and just vocal.
I hate it when my money gets stolen.
I hate it when my mind's not in peace.
I hate it when my friends are in danger.
I hate it when my friends become enemies.
I hate it when my friends seek feeling tough, against me.
I hate it when they forget their true friends.
I hate it when i see the true negative side of people.
I hate it when you claim to be what you are not.
I hate it when you think i'm shallow and low.
I hate it when after all the help and joy, you bitched.

I hate it when you said i don't care.