Love, Hate, and Sorrow

Love thinks Hate is mad
Hate thinks Love is mad
This makes Love and Hate both mad
They both fight for my heart

They two don’t seem to understand
The battle scene in my head
No weapons no words; just silence
Their silence their stares, are bombs and explosions to me
And we all sense the static

Sorrow keeps me strong though
She knows my hidden secrets
She knows my inner thoughts
She helps me keep Hate and Love back
But keep them in my heart

Love, Hate, and Sorrow
They are my friends
My inner truths
My sisters
Mine





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