Hate
It used to be so easy
No sadness
No bliss
Only anger
And hate would exist
That was my life
Till I saw my blight
Saw that there was more in sight
To live was for love
To love was for life.
Now a myriad exist
There's bliss
But sadness came with
Renumerate
There's remuneration for all this
Wherein happiness lays
Sadness lurks in the shade
Just gotta find a way
To use both to become great.
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Pandora's Box
PoetryA collection of poetry inspired by everyday life, love, pain and heartbreak. Basically my thoughts and reflections. Each poem, a reflection of either the words in my heart, the words in my mind, or the words on my tongue. Almost always though, they'...
