HATE
you may not know
something about me
its not something that you can see
you would never know
this thing about me
this thing that will never be free
this thing can be harsh
this thing can be mean
this thing can be cruel
but will never be free
while never changing
its apart of me
now
hate
despise
it all hurts me
it sticks in my eyes
hate is just love
but it is also despise
youll never know this thing about me
but just to let you know you would agree
-Rachell Pruneau-