I can confirm, I hate no one.
And if I lie the first and only on the list is me.
But then why cry about the one you hate?
Why cry for the one you show disdain?
Is it not then love that I feel for me,
I wish I knew
as that would make life and my feelings easier
to cope with.
I want to hurt you but it hurts me also.
I wish to curse you but curse myself instead.
Love is complicated, they say,
and life's hard, they say.
Can you help me not hate me, please?
Tsim, age 16
This is the last poem in this book, unless I find more and add them into it. Thank you for taking time to read my pieces of poetry. I was going to add short stories into this short collection but instead will have a different book for it.
Once again, thank you : )
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Literate Literature
PoesíaThis will be a collection of poems and short stories that I have written in the past.
