Wednesday, 25 January 2012

Destructive moments

Hate poem

For not being able to be angry with you
I hate you
For genuinely mistiming your decision
I hate you more
For stealing my creativity
I hate you most

I am an egoist
Please hate me
For hurting you
Hate me more
For picking cherries in forbidden woods
Hate me most

For not being able to be sad
I hate you
For being impassive and yet desperate
I hate you more
For not feeling anything
I hate you most

Wishing nothing
Feeling nothing
Without crying

Hate you all.

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