My hatered grows each waking day. <br />I fell for him, to my dismay. <br />I knew that he was wrong for me, <br />Yet i thought fitted me to a T. <br />How wrong was i to think those things, <br />I felt that he could give me wings. <br />But now i see the truth of lies, <br />my feelings for him were my demise. <br />Locked away in secret, <br />my hidden feeligs sit. <br />Thrown away in darkness, <br />like to the end of a bottomless pit. <br /> <br />I know in truth its all my fault, <br />my lacking way of love. <br />I now know hate through this dreaded pain, <br />I should have known I'd get no gain. <br />Gain of love and care.<br /><br />meghan harrington<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-feelings-of-hatered/
