Don’t Hate

Imagine hating me and I’m just over here posting poetry to Reddit.

Imagine hating me and I’m just over here thinking about all the things I wanted to, but never said it.

When you’re being mean to me, you’re being cruel to an actual cuddly bunny. How could you?

Imagine hating me and I’m literally just a girl.

Imagine now that I let you in. Would you be nice then?