Hate is not caring about the wrongs they've committed anymore.
Hate is treating them like a tax collector.
Hate is not caring if they got sick with cancer.
Hate is also eternally wishing for one's death,
not making it happen yourself because you fear jail time.
You rely on God because surely, he'll know what's right.
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Author:
Laguna (
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- Comment from author about the poem: To the only person I've ever truly hated with all of my heart.
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