Feb 2010
I love you, I hate you.
You broke me, you saved me.
Completely original, full of clichés.
You knew me completely, as I knew you.
A stranger to me, as I am to you.
Predictably unpredictable.
Disgusting but endearing.
This is the end, this is the beginning,
of everything we are.
And everything we’re not.
You broke me, you saved me.
Completely original, full of clichés.
You knew me completely, as I knew you.
A stranger to me, as I am to you.
Predictably unpredictable.
Disgusting but endearing.
This is the end, this is the beginning,
of everything we are.
And everything we’re not.
october 2009, creative writing assignment. i turned this in as an elegy, because i meant is as goodbye, a funeral of sorts. it fits, loosely. this poem was hard for me simply because i dislike being honest with myself, my pen, and my paper.
