Most people think the opposite of love is hate. However, I have learned that they are completely separate and independent.

Love and hate do co-exist
They’re both defined
They do not mix
Memories of days gone by
Fill my heart and sting my eye
But thoughts of lies and deceptions deep
Bring loathing in which my soul doth steep
Why whisper words of friendship’s light?
When drama, you yourself invite
Love, of what I thought you were
Hate, of head games now you spur
Go to her, lost love of mine
Tell your stories of pain sublime
One day soon she will realize
Lovely he lay, melodically he LIES


Submitted: January 13, 2011

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