hate is ...

September 22, 2012
By A.K.L. BRONZE, Chesapeke, Virginia
A.K.L. BRONZE, Chesapeke, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
If it's not real You can't hold it in your hand You can't feel it with your heart And I won't believe it
But if it's true You can see it with your eyes even in the dark -paramore

Hate is boiled blood
Hate is the swallowing mud
why do we feel hate
It is human fate

Like those blind by love
Hate is a sedative to the senses
Burning a dove
destroying all reason

It is fulled by rejection
these four monsters be
The bearers of hates irony

Fulled by passion
Lost by passions
Coiled whip
We see only the tip
Of passions might
I hope I'm a loving sole tonight

The author's comments:
Part of a seriez of emotional poems

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. said...
on Sep. 26 2012 at 4:32 pm
Yiu have put that perfectly


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