Love Hate Poems - Poems about Love Hate

Pick me the single garden weed Who wants to be a lovely flower If allowed to grow and be empowered By loves sweet lavender fragrance Inhale and be under its spell Pick me like the last little yellow hope For a miracle in a medical emergency The herbs and spices dicing denim dilemma Calming your blood pressure naturally...

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If love is... feeling unloved, anxious and starved, give my regards Does the torment of love's hate eliminate pain? If love is trembling lips and sultry eyes, upon them everlasting cries, Charcoal tears that pour What answers are there for these unwanted sores? Binding spells of the unforgiving way swells She the accuser shames with her bitter blame Aging with, until the bitter end Accusing of his unrequited love Awaits...

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Time ticks by, an endless fading of lives awry. Time kicks and spins, but we never know where it begins. Time breeds pain and heartbreak, but not just that. Time breeds love and faith, and gives itself to people meant for something great. But it can never give enough. Not for love, for hate,...

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From the trenches of the dark underground into the sewers of the slumworld, a place terrified with the pain of fear, gripped from their minds unto their souls, they are afraid of the outside world, afraid that death could be their bane at least there was a sorcerer to tell Merlin what Arthur's bane would...

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Breath In Breath Out,captivated by a white substance that moves at a paralyzed pace,tied zipped in a clear see through coffin,but yet we're the ones buried alive,Breath In Breath Out,I'm the one to blame for reaching out giving it life pulsing,in return I feel extincted and broken.Disorientated lost in clouds filled with images of skeletors...

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Full of emptiness I sit in the pews Awaiting a savior Who's waiting to lose Is it Jesus or Mary In the haze I can't tell Stuck in this place Where an angel just fell Who has my soul Who has my heart These blood covered hands Tore both apart Is god in this house Or is it just me Praying to a lord Who won't set me free...

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I am not evil, I’m the apple that made Eve ill. A whisper draped in crimson skin, Temptation’s thrill that pulls you in. Consume me, taste the sin Bloom in light, yet drown in shades. Im not evil nor divine, Just a line blurred over time....

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Two Small Verbs/Nouns Love and hate, two peas in a pod. Two words so alike yet not alike. Both filled with passion, evoking strong feelings. We act on them, or not, each in our own way. Both, the opposite end of an emotional spectrum. They are the root and evolve into other verbs or nouns. Two peas in a pod, so similar yet so different. They both lie deep within...

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The feast......

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I love seeing you after a long week I hate the feeling of driving to your house I love how we play video games together I hate that it was all we did I love my mother I hate all the problems you made for her I loved our talks I hated the way you would talk to me I love the memories I...

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She has the richness of Egyptian chocolate melting within the rivers of her skin Each time her membrane washes to the banks of my thoughts I can hear the voices of black wall street singing Black love gives people a reason to not be afraid of the dark, but judgement only sees fleeting shadows Allowing the...

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DOG TALKING TO GOD You know my dear why are you seeing me? No god I was just with my master you were crying and hugging me, My pure soul, you know they were putting you forever to sleep? No, my lord I was just hugging my master very deep. My dear you didn’t feel that injection? No lord I was...

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What took you all night Took me all day. What you found heavy I found light. What made you think Evil Made me think of only good. What made you choose violence I chose peace. For the world you see Is shaped by the lens you choose....

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Oh! Love In love Is Loving love That hates hate....

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although i know each time ive gone around this block things stay the same, and despite my deposition that ive done my lot, things never change, frankly ive been caught in thought, lost myself back half a block, and wondered how you ever sought to capture me, make me believe, that loving you was worth the pain, i took a momentary...

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