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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