Words Abound
I see plenty of words being passed around.
Love is only allowed for people who just want to be friends
But, hate is the luxury to roam freely and be outspoken.
It is not alone with revenge upon the lips to who speak of hate
But, it might be just on the peek of the other words on their lips.
I seek to only understand the meanings of love
But, others refuse me to understand it.
There are those who make me feel that I am overusing love
And, there are times that they want use love as guise for hate.Than again, they may want me to twist them around as well.
It is sad that people want love to scream like Prometheus.
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