Wednesday, January 28, 2009

(hate) poem

have you ever lived to die?
...and watched the pain build up inside?

but did it ever seem to matter,
that all your broken dreams are shattered

why did you accept your fate?
are you blind?
can you hate?

what is hate?
is it real?
can it breathe?
can it feel?

in my head
hate is alive.
hate will live
and hate will die.