Hate
I know
that it's wrong
to hate you
so much
But I know
That you know
what you
have done
to me
And I can't help
but loathe
every fiber
of your being
Because love
is an illusion
and when it is
taken away
Everybody is hurt
tears are shed
hearts are broken
and after all
the pain is gone
it is replaced
by hatred
and you,
my friend,
are just
waiting
for my revenge.
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