• • •I hate you.
I hate how you walk,
your confidence radiating
with every step.I hate how you talk.
Your words are sweet and sure,
never wavering.I hate your eyes,
for I see the whole color spectrum
in one shade.I hate your smile,
so carefree and blinding,
even in the darkest of times.I hate you.
I swear, I really do.I hate how I love everything about you.
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Kaleidoscope
PoetryRandom thoughts thrown into letters, words, and sentences. A collectanea of short poetries.