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Hate Transformed


Hate can be the wrong word for the right person

You're so blinded by anger and you can only think about why you're hirting

You feel as if you're all alone and have no one to talk to,no one to be there for you

But at the end of the day you're the one hurting you

Eyes fill with fire,turning bloodshot red whenever you think about it, but you're the one who's become dead

Dead on the inside,heart filled with black,but get over it, there's no turning back!

 

Yes! Hate can be the wrong word for the right person,but it's better than spending the right word on the wrong person.

What word could that be? Is it the word that people barely speak?

It's the word formally known as love

Love is the only thing that you can get unconditionally from your mom and the one above!

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