POEM
I HATE YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU
I LOATH YOU BECAUSE I NEED YOU.
I FEAR YOU BECAUSE YOU HURT ME
AND HATE MYSELF FOR LOVING YOU
AND AM REVOLTED BY MY OWN DESIRE.
THERE IS NO STRENGTH IN LOVE
IT IS MY DESTROYER
CRUSHING THE IN MOST PARTS
AND DAMAGING SELF CONFIDENCE
CAUSING ME TO HATE TO LOVE.
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THE WEEPING WOMAN. CERAMIC TILE. ART WORK BY RAYE'S ANGELS. |
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