I hate that you'll never know how much you hurt me.
I hate that I never got one last kiss.
I hate that you never apologized for how much it hurt.
I hate that I'll never know the truth about your feelings.
I hate that you'll never love like I love you.
I hate that I'll never stop*.
*love
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The Poetry Collection ♡ Republished
PoetryA soulful recollection and philosophies on life from a young, femme, punk poet. Poems ranging from when I was still in school, moving out, exploring the world for the first time, moving through the years, until now, being an independent artist and b...
