I hate that after 3 years, he ended things.

I hate how hurt I am, and he doesn’t care.

I hate that I started a family with him and won’t get to finish it with him.

I hate how he is my first love.

I hate how I gave him everything.

I hate how I literally loved him with all of me when he couldn’t even love me all the time.

I hate how, I know I won’t ever move on from him.

Even more, I hate how I want him back.