It is just so easy to say

‘I hate you!’

Or maybe, ‘I hate this or that’.

It is not easy to actually hate.

For that your heart must turn to stone

All feelings must die

The flow of love must be stemmed

You must not allow any sunshine

To visit even a crevice of your heart.

You have to keep it hungry and deprived

And feed it only negativity

Shroud it in so much darkness

That it can not recognise itself.

Once that stage is reached

Hating anything and everything becomes easy.

But these feelings are so foreign to me

That I think I would rather love

And face heartbreak.


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