A Hating Love

November 29, 2011
By RebelliousFate GOLD, Henderson, Nevada
RebelliousFate GOLD, Henderson, Nevada
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Favorite Quote:
"It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. It is the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance. It is the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give. And the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live." -Bette Mier

Oh, make me the object, rather than see him,
Of Adolf Hitler’s conquest .
Color my world the dreaded color orange;
Or steal away my mind.
Send me, the pacifist, off to fight a gruesome horrific war…
against the innocent.
Deprive me of my ideas. My love. My soul.
Shred all happiness I had claimed and gift it upon my enemy;
Hide me in a tomb haunted by the deceased blood-seeking Spartans;
Feed me to the brutality of the guillotine, I dare you.
Murder my dreams; Or tell me I can’t.
Subject me to the worst pain felt: mockery;
Break me and my heart apart;
Only to never see him again.

But I need him, I love him.
A Hating Love.

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