We All Love The Ones Who Hate Us Poem by Crimson Haze

Love the ones who are dying...
Kill the ones that are living...

Love the ones who hate you,
for they are the ones how make you stronger.

Kill and make undead, the ones who love you,
for they are the ones who will help you when you can not be strong.

And when you can't think of a reason to live, and the thought jump comes to mind,
I will be the one to pull you back.

I may be the one you hate,
but know I am here if you need be.

I may be the one you love,
But know it is going to be hard to get in my mind,
I would not even try if I were you,
because in my mind, I have no control,
there is nothing but,
death,
blood,
pain,
and old memories that need not to be seen,
and never try to save me from death,
for the reason I will die is to save your life.

By the time I am 20 years of age I will most likely be insane.. Because I take in your pain... I feel it for you. I hold your most terrifying memories... The ones that are in my life now, the ones who call me insane... you don't even know how right you are.