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Love...I guess



I must admit

you made me cry

and sometimes

despite myself

I want to die

And though I know

It will all be okay

I don't think I can stand

to see another day

I'm tired of  love

and my excuse for life

I'm tired of hurting

and turning to my knife

I hate who I am

I hate you too

I hate everything

but I can't hate you

As much as I want to

I never will

I'll probably go insane first

and it's myself I'll kill

I wish I could hate you

because it's all your fault

everything you do

makes me hurt

And as I write this

I realize it's true

as much as it hurts me

I'm in love with you.

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Written January 7th, 2006

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  • Xxiwant2diexX
    January 18, 2006
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    hey val......i love this poem.....i feel that way sometimes....actually exactly like that almost all the time....well ttyl lyl
    ~ashley~


  • whitechocolate816
    January 7, 2006
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    How true! I hate that one person too but you can't hate them because you have such strong feelings for them. you can pretend to hate them but deep inside you just cant and you will always love them no matter what! great job!