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"Love", a word she thought synonymous with hate
Fair was foul and foul was fair
Yet, she felt empty
She wanted love
Yet, she knew hate
Hate was better than nothing
She had felt so empty
She stood, glaring at her
For the loss of something precious to her
She was offered forgiveness
Some part of her wanted it
And another part of her seethed
Yet, she wondered:
Is forgiveness love?
To accept and surrender, would mean betrayal
Of everything she was created for and h̦̥̭̲͕ͯ͊́ͯ̀͊̾ė̠͎̪̪͇̫͔ͦͯ̄̈́̚͜r͛̽ͯͧ̆͏̠̥͖͚̪̜̣ plans
Yet, she wanted love
She felt like love, yet she once hated her
She hurt her and worst and, yet, she was forgiven
She was confused
She thought her destiny was laid out
Yet, through her, she found she was wrong
However, she came to a sad realization
She couldn't have what she wanted
She wanted love
And some part of her wanted forgiveness
She knew she couldn't have it
To have would mean she'd risk losing
Her heart shattered
Fair was foul and foul was fair
She wanted love, yet she knew hate
She was the same as her
She knew this, yet she yearned more
Her mind was at war with itself
She stopped glaring
Smiling a sad yet very sadistic smile
and asked,
"Won't you set me free?"
She couldn't surrender
Yet, she knew she wouldn't last long, otherwise
So, she made her choice
She obliged her
Setting her free where she stood
Severing the thread that was her life
Her last words were:
" Thank you for your forgiveness."
She wanted love
Her heart and paradigm was shattered
Despite, it all, she was forgiven
She couldn't have what she wanted
Yet, she wanted love
Is forgiveness love?
For once, hate felt and was much different than....
.....Love