here’s the funny thing about hate
it just happens
no rhyme or reason
no sense or sensibility
people they just
hate
they take your words and
twist them
they take your dreams and
steal them
because they don’t understand Love
and they don’t understand you
and they don’t understand life
and maybe, just maybe,
they don’t want to
But here’s the funny thing about Love:
It finds you.
No matter if you forget to look.
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