Hate!

Hate is such a loaded word since revealing itself, nothings been cured When in love, and there is one Who feels hate Then Im sure if you listen You could hear, one of their Hearts break,not really sure But it sounded like thunder Cause that word hate Can cut deep from under The depths of ones soul And in an instance Their breathe you stole. Sometimes hurt is not visible It stays hidden under your skin You could hide it so long Another liftime could begin. Someone expressed The word hate towards me And let me tell you, it hurt me deeply. Now im a little scared So with you this poem I shared. "till then my flower"