Love and poetry. - I don't hate you

(I wrote this on a whim? I hate cliche stories so I thought I might write one that wasn't. Tell me if I did a good job?)

I wanted to stab her

I wanted to cry until she turned around and noticed that I was

Dying

But alas

She did not know of these feelings

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We fought and we screamed until our throats hurt

But then

We kissed until our hatred was contained

Our eyes filled with tears

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She was my beginning

I, her end

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But she never ran

And for that

I despised her

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But then, she’d smile at me

Even when I woke up on the street

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It would hit me

Even though I’d known this,

Seen this feeling

Mixed in with the hate and self-loathing

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I’d whisper

Light as a feather

“I don’t hate you.”

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