Concealed Hatred
If I would have known
A very long time ago
That you would hate me so....
By now...I would have let you go
What is it about me
That drives these emotions
Of malice and envy
At the end I still question
Did you ever have an ounce of love for me?
How can such emotions exist in the same space?
I was too blind to see this on our first date
There was never a dedication
Because of your hidden hatred
Was always mistaken
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