Never Ever Hate Me. - Poem by Moana Tuigamala
Obssessed and stressed from my thoughts,
The pain I feel is killing me.
My feelings deeply wounded,
And my heart crying in need.
Need for warmth, care, and comfort,
But most of all the need for love.
The hunger for peace roars within me,
And being fed by nothing but mud.
I sat and watched these two days float away,
Questioned myself how will I ever look at you again.
After what you have done to me,
Accussing me because of my own cousin.
How could you have done this to me,
I thought you were compassionate and understanding.
I thought that you'd always make me happy,
I never thought of you changing.
I don't know what's gotten into you,
But you're not the guy I thought you were.
I fell in love with someone that was very romantic and honest,
But did he love me back? I'm quite not sure.
I wish you could feel the same way I feel,
But no! you can't because you're drifting away from me,
I don't know how this will end,
But all I ask, is to never, ever hate me!
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