Thursday, September 29, 2011

Hate

Hate.
Some people say it's a strong word.

She says I shouldn't have hate in my heart.
All hearts have some hate.

Dark.
Light.

As you come closer to the light,
The greater your shadow becomes.

Hate will always be a part of me.
So long as she doesn't change.
It's just how I am.

I'm not a bad person.
I'm not the spawn of Satan.

I have a big heart,
And I hate few people.

But I'm not going to change my ways,
Just because you're one of the few people I
Hate.

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