Hate Is Love

Hate is love,

and love is hate.

 

The couple in love

express they're feelings

to each other.They hold

them, and kiss they're

cheeks.

 

While the other couple

stand there in the

darkness and hate each other

for nothing they have ever

done. They wonder if

they will ever get anywhere

in life.

 

The loving couple don't

wonder. They think they know.

They will grow up and raise a

happy family and become

rich. They're wrong, they really

grow up always fighting, yelling

and noticing they have broken

each others hearts.

 

The other couple are the same.

But different. They are the ones

that end up in true love. Holding

each other and remembering that

it was just a phase of hatred.

 

Life is not fair. Life hurts.

It's pain, for everyone.

 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Old saying from the past. Love and hate is a heartache apart. Most of us learn from mistakes to not say negative things. Negative close door to the possibility of repair and caring. A very good story in your poem. Love can be many things. A wise person know when to be silent and when to talk. A excellent poem. You made me think.
Coyote

[sarah]

wow I think u got mad talent girly good job!

[HopelesslyDevoted]

holy crap.... you are amazing!!! why didn't you start writing poetry like this before!?? you are freakin amazing!!!! I LOVE IT!!!! send me a read request when you write more!!! i am so proud of you!!!!!