I hate
Myself for
Messing everything up.
I hate
That I hate
Myself for
Something I didn't do.
I hate
That I didn't know.
I hate
That I can't
Even admit it.
I hate
Your friends
For doing what
They did to you.
I hate
That I hate people.
I hate
The continuous
Stream of hate
Pouring out of my mind.
I hate
That you're already taken.
YOU ARE READING
love?
PoetryA series of poems about a speaker's love life. The characters included are entirely fictional. Includes mentions of d*ath. Please do not read if this subject is triggering to you.
