Bridges burned, ties severed
Run from you
Whom I once revered
In the darkness of the light
I hate
In the light of the darkness
I rejoice
Hating you
Knowing me who is not
Knowing
Hating you
Whom I like
Not knowing hate
Heat comes
With the light- clarity
And
Suddenly
I
Hate you
Knowing me who is not knowing
-Now knowing hate.
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PoetryA collection of old poems from two years ago. Some hateful, distrusting, paranoid, and perhaps not entirely sane. Others apathetic and sentimental. (Cover picture is not mine. I just added text and filters. Credit to whoever owns it.)
