Hurt, hate,
You hurt someone, so that they hate you,
Hate makes it easier, the forgetting.
So you restrain yourself
Holding the truth.
Letting them go,
You consume the pain
And secretly wish you could tell your heart out.
~UnfortunatePoet
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Poetry#7 in Poetry (17/09/2016) Poetry is the painting that I make on the eyes of the beholder, to reach their soul. I try hard imagining things, getting into character, to pen down these poems. But it's strangely true, every piece of my work has a bit...