I Dont Know How To Make A Fire Either. Poem by Kaylee Questionable

I Dont Know How To Make A Fire Either.



I hate you so much
But when you
lay there next to
me in bed.
And your blue eyes
glimmer form the
dull sunlight.
I could never be
more content.
Isn't It funny how people shake

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Great Poem. Sort of sad but great from start to end.

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Matthew Wood 11 November 2008

Tough hating someone so much you love them still, isn't it?

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