Part 14: Loathe

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P.O.V ranges from girl's to narrator's in every poem.

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You were like a dark cloud with vicious lightning and thunder

I was like a clear sky, but winter.

You were too dark for me

And I was left with just two options.

Change you

Or change myself.

At first I thought it would be easy, changing you.

But you pushed away my help.

So I reduced to the worst.

As my days grew darker, so did my personality.

You turned me into the very monster I promised myself not to become.

I loathe you for that.

But I loathe myself even more

Because I knew how dangerously dark your world is

Yet I dived in so willingly

Just for something so fake

For something so toxic.

For friendship.

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