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"
Copyright © Jamesiana Howard | Year Posted 2009
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