As i lie in the bed, In the misty redness of hate, lonesome pain, and misery invaded my happy home, And turned it into a dark icky cave... The word Hate is in my heart, And soul but somewhere deep within in my mind was love that over ruled the power between hate itself.<br /><br />tamia wells<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-vs-hate-7/
