I hate myself for

I hate myself for being too week
I hate all times I couldn’t speak
I hate my madness all the time
I hate my thoughts I made divine

I hate my crime in other’s heads
I hate the way my passion spreads
I hate the sins I don’t atone
I hate believing I’m alone

I hate my skin becoming pale
I hate the dream I can not rail
I hate my knowledge of the clue:
I hate myself for loving you.   


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