I hate love
I hate the feeling of falling in love
I hate that I fall in love with you
I want to forget I did
But I can't
I hate the feeling
Of your hand
Intertwined in mine
I hate the feeling
Of laying my head
on your soft sweatshirt
I hate remembering that night
I hate that you hurt me
So many times
I hate that I trusted you
I hate that you never loved me
But in the end
I hate me
For being so fucking dumb
Created 1/17/18
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half way blossomed
Poetrya collection of poems, thoughts, and other stuff from my childhood. some present. some past.
