Blue Roses

I hate snow, it's all cold and wet, and I can't go outside.

I also hate being forced to do things I don't want to.

I also hate it when my friends get all hissy for basically no reason.

I hate it how I look forward to vacations, then they turn out dead boring.

I hate it when there's a full moon but it's covered with clouds. 

I hate writers block. 

I hate interrupted silence. 

I hate it when you take off your sunglasses and everything's all bright. 

I hate it when you spend a lot of money on something then figure out you don't like it. 

I hate being lonely. 

This is not a poem.