Aisha Love (5-25-93 / Baltimore)
I hate how you took everything so serious
and that you always held a grudge.
I hate how you didn't care what others felt
as long as you were okay no one else mattered.
Never liked the way you frowned,
always hated when you were down.
I hated that you never gave your life a change
you never wanted to fix your ways.
There is so much more about you that I hate
but most of all...... I hate that you left me alone in tears.
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