Have faith

i hate you

every positive memory

i turn into negative,

i think of you as satan

looking ways to slay,

stay away

i’m healing

trying at least,

feeling nautious

being cautious

about you coming back,

fuck you

should i save you?

may i?

should i kill you?

will i?

i pay respect,

detect happiness

in rest of living paradise,

cursed place i’m facing.

last chance

real or fictitious?

maybe you dont want it,

need it,

i hate you,

lucky for you

there cant be hate

if there is no love.

have faith!

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