I Hate when you think you can just push me around, just because I’m younger than you…

I Hate when you start becoming this anonymous asshole, instead of my brother…

I Hate when you always badger me with your judgments and your rudeness…

I Hate when you do that smirk or snicker whenever I make a mistake…

I Hate when you yell at me, and tell me my mistakes or how stupid I am…

 I Hate when you threaten me and you’re thinking “it doesn’t mean anything”, when truly it HURTS me…

But most of all…

I Hate that disappointment you give me, that no one else can see, but only I can feel…

I Hate when we argue, creating these silent yet painful feuds between us…

I Hate when you don’t talk to me or treat me the way you use to…

I Hate when I can’t apologize to you because you won’t let me…

I Hate how we can’t laugh together like we use to…

I Hate not being able to be your little sister.