Hate & Love°

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Hate and Love
These two words
Are so deep yet so fragile
So bland yet so harsh

Sophisticated yet childish

Love,
Heals like medicine
And hurts like a sling of bee

Hatred,
Makes you shiver
With the coldness
As if the winter was never gone
As if the warmth of tbe summer never came
Those gallant things
Pretty petals..
Lovely chirping of the birds..
Rhythm of a guitar..
That angelic voice...

Oh,
How much you miss them..
How much you do-
In the harshness of cold and emptiness
Of  your soul
Your broken heart

How much they miss
The sweetness of
A honey dripping voice
The taste of
The sweetener
The freedom of seeing
Those blue pair of eyes
Which holds the universe

Those pretty eyes
Which look so hostile now..
Fierce and bitter..

As if those loving eyes
Never existed
As if that honey
Is replaced with venom..

A mould of the dark
And the light
A mould of those two words
"Hate & Love"

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[I wrote this crap before my higher math exam..
It was supposed to be longer,,, but didn't continue...

How's it...?
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