I hate/love you
I told him that I hate him but he laughed, not believing me. “ No you don’t. You love me,” he said. “ I love you, but I hate you,” I replied.
I don’t need you.
And I’m not going to lie and say that,
You mean something to me.
Our love was a battlefield.
So I cannot say that,
I miss you and the memories we have.
I hate you and I do not like you.
I will not say things like
I miss you and,
I want you and,
In fact, you should know that
I despise you.
I won’t say,
I love you.
You already know how I really feel.
( Now read from bottom to top )
About the Creator
Yvonaé Dessus
A pencil and paper was all I had when my voice was stolen and my depression prisoned me in the white walls of my bedroom. As I learn how to use my voice again, I came here to test out the waters. Hope you like what you see
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed. You could also pledge your support or give them a one-off tip, letting them know you appreciate their work.
Comments (1)
Okay this is very nice poem