Hate And Me Poem by Gaurav Mittal
Hate And Me
My own Hate loves me -
I'm the object of her desire.
In my heart dwells she,
Incinerating it with ire.
Methodically
She lays me on her burning pyre,
And with utter glee
Watches me devoured by her fire.
I am loved by my own Hate,
And such is my hated Fate.
Friday, June 20, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,hate
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