Sonnet of Unsure Hate
Oh, the hate I feel when I see his face,
To think it was once a friendship we shared
To know it was as fragile as a lace
That kept our once friendship together pared
But those words he had to utter still sting
As our friendship broke in two I just died
To think we once had shared such a strong thing
It now just seemed like he had just plain lied
But if our friendship never was to be
I would have never found the thing I love
When I see his face should happy thoughts flee?
Should I be thankful so peace is above?
Some say I should still hate and not let go
But what will I learn from this hatred so?
Uta-no-Kokoro Community Member 
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