I remember the day
I started hating you.
You were someone
who I once hold dear,
only for you to inflict fear
You always pointed out my flaws,
grinning stupidly as if you want
some kind of applause.
I hate you, I hate you, I hate you
how could you forget me so easily?
you only came to me,
for your awful convenience.
Never did I judge you,
nor hate you,
until you made me
wanna kill you.
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Never had I once wished
for your death,
but never had you wished
for my happiness.
but even so
I love you,
I love you,
I love you
I love you like how
murderers love killing.
loving you is painful,
yet so thrilling.
oh why, oh why
am I willing,
to die for you.
- why is hate so similar to love?
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A/n: this is the second part of my poetry series 'Someone I Know'! personally, I think this was a tiny bit better than the firstt part, but the reason I wanted to post this quickly was because I wanted to post the third part as soon as possibleee heuehue.
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Poetry"These are the poems I made, For people who feel afraid Poems just for you, All of them are new So accept my hand and read, To feel the tears I had shed." --- #1 ranking in Personalthoughts #10 ranking in Worship Started: July 10,2020 Ended: --
