Why do I not hate you
But I hate myself, me
Do you even have a clue?
The pain I endure, do you see?
I won't let you control me with fear
I want my heart to be my own
And all your evils are still unknown
I am the victim here
Rough, cruel, and vile that is what you are
I will not hesitate to strike
I observe you from afar
Yes, you I rather disike
I feel your whispers and glares when I'm near
I threaten you, I know
Because of you, I am stronger, my gratitude to you I owe
I am the victim here
Why you did what you did
I'm unsure
It's all a game, a big fib
I believe this shows that you are immature
Your absurd rumors about me, I hear
I already forgave you, to be right with God I must
But I couldn't be your friend again, for you have lost my trust
I am the victim here
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Poems and Thoughts
RandomThis is a book of poems of all diffrent topics. Poems of things such as hate, friendship, loss, and betrayal. There are also "pieces of thought" in this book. Thoughts on philosophy, ideas, and concepts. I apologize I can't give you more detail...
