a different look at love


Too Bad

It's too bad
love has to turn
to hate to end.
The sweet must turn
to bitterness
and then
I can look back
and not feel sad.
When all
that made me happy
makes me mad,
when I can see your face
and not feel pain,
and only feel revulsion
when I hear your name.
When I have turned
the hurting into anger,
and you
are just another
total stranger,
It's too bad,
I will be glad.




Poetry by Penkitty
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Written on 2007-02-26 at 03:50

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