There are times
When a love is born,
Then it dies.

There are times
When a hate is born.
Hate never dies.

How can hate
Be stronger than love?
Bad outweigh good?

How can hate
Mean so much more?
This is why:

Love is mutual,
Hate is not.
Someone has to love you back.

Love builds slower.
Hate strengthens rapidly.
Infatuations rarely grow at all.

Blooming and becomming
Something that never should
Have been.

Hate,
To our world,
Is stronger than love.
 
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