I used to hate the world
Cos it reflected in me
And I hated mirrors
For what they made me see
Then somebody told me
The meaning of love to them
And all the definitions
In the world
Couldn't amount to the words he used
And still cant amount to my love for him
After that beautiful moment
I used to hate myself
For what I was not
Cos I wanted to be more
But I was stuck feeling sore
Then somebody told me
The meaning of love to them
And all the definitions
In the world
Couldn't amount to the words he used
And still cant amount to my love for him
After that beautiful moment
I used to hate everyone
For not feeling for me enough
Then I learnt to love someone
And that hate faded away
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Notes by Nailinthewall
PoetryIf you enjoy reading poetry, songs and quotes by a mentally ill female with a sense of humour then this is the book for you!
