Every living cell in me hates you,
My skin burns with the ghost of your touch
My eyes water as i reminisce our sweet memories,
Yet,
I cant bring my heart to loathe you,
For you are the one you crafted it,
You built it ever so gently,
Only to shatter it
My whole being loathes you,
And yet,
I can't.-hatred
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