If I told you that I hate you
How would you react?
Would you just ingore me?
Or stab me in the back?
These things are everything I feel.
Hate... rage... sorrow...
The list goes on forever.
Pain... loneliness... need I say more?
The rest ae behind a locked door;
But can I tell you?
If I told you that I love you
Would you be stunned,
Say it in return,
Or shoot me with my very own gun?
But I'm going to live
Becaused I'd nevertel you anything
I hate you that much
And my emotions cannot be messed with
Especially the ones that I keep locked up!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem