There's this emotion that's called hate,
It's not new to me,
But it's not old,
This time the hate isn't on me,
This time it's her,
My nemesis,
My enemy,
The one I dislike,
I hate her guts,
But the question's why,
Well, that's simple,
Her crush is mine,
I was mad,
I wanted to cry,
She's a bitch,
I'll tell you that,
That girl kissed him,
And bragged about it,
And she was so over protective,
You hugged him,
Your dead,
Unlike when we dated,
Oh but that didn't last,
Guess why?
He likes her,
That dumbass,
Yes, I'm jealous,
Can't you tell?
I've tried to hide it,
But it broke from hell.
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Short Poems [Book #1]
PoetryDuring the making of these poems, I went through different types of writing so some may suck, some may be deep, and some may be good, it all depends on you. My poetry DOES NOT focus on my life, I just enjoy writing dark things about OC's and stuff. ...