I have to believe that there is something that is so much worse than hate and that is to unlove.
You see, hate becomes an anger over something that you have lost, hate is a passion and can often be misguided. It's caring for the wrong things but still caring for everything at the same time
But to unlove something, now that's a whole different story all on its own. To unlove is like to unkiss, to unremember, to unfold, to undream, to undo and when we get to the undo we often this of everything that has ever happened to us, it's like leaving a smooth stone behind in its path.
Where there is no fire.
No fury.
Just, nothing.
And that is so much worse than hate
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All The Things I've Never Said Before - Part 9
PoetryPoetry, sayings, and quotes I have personally written. Everyday life is complicated and confusing but I try and find beauty in that too.
