Another Hopeless Poem

Chapter 1

Four Wayed Misery

There's a thin line in life
Between love and hate
Are you going to use me as bait?
Because you've become something you hate
More than getting home late
I got bruises in my face
That reflect your anger management rate
You're killing me on the outside
But in the inside,
Thanks to him;
I have to be in pain
Because the one I love 
Is not mine to take
She's so far away
In love with a guy who I envy
He has her
The way things go, feels like eternity.. 
I wish I was blind so I didn't have to see them kissing in front of me,
Will I ever have a chance to be with she?
Or am I bound to forever grief?


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