Poetry - I Hate You Michael

Broken heart, Love and Red Flower
I Hate You Michael 

Happy 6th of April Everyone. Thanks for being here. Truly Appreciate. And Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry.

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I woke up in a good mood and felt I spill this out now before, the words escape my memory.

Please note: the name(s) being used, are not directly related to anyone. Including myself. I tend to see the world from a different perspective in regards to mine.

And oh, One last thing, Do leave a comment if you find this Poem Relatable. I promise to write back.

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Michael,
Say something.
You are a player
All Your friend's knows this,
I know this,
Everyone knows this.

Prove me wrong for once
Be serious with me.
Do you really love me like you claim?

No girl,
I don't.
You said it already.
I'm a confused being
And I can't drag you along.

Be it Love,
Friendship,
Heartbreaks
Or the occasional infatuation,
Life has given me a taste of it all.

Love was intoxicating at first.
And in a split second,
Hearts were shattered
Like a wineglass that holds no more use.

Feelings were crushed.
Dreams beaten down
And a hope for a future ,
Kept far from mind's eyes.

Time to swear off Ladies.
I can never please any
Who can really?
Flowers don't work anymore,
Compliments does more damages
And Sweet words holds no weight.
Neither does my beloveth Poetry.

Place a foot forward Michael,
Love is all healing,
All caring,
Most definitely daring,
But never failing.

Don't you see she's different?
She cares for you greatly.

Here we go again.
That is the sound of my heart,
Making a case once more
Forcing me back to reality.

Don't you care just a little?
Michael,
Don't you?

Swimsuit
It's been a whole year
now,
And she has stuck  around.
Absorbing in all tantrums
Yet, never dishing them back.

Don't be a fool again
Hold her close.
And never let go.

I'm sorry Love,
I truly would love nothing else.

I don't know what I want anymore
Life has got me twisted up.
And, i'm in no mood to disentangle myself.

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