poems...

I'll kill him first..

Once I saw him
I hate him
I couldn't care less
to me he means all less

Next I saw
I hate him, too,
with a lesser hatred
and this can't be answered..

I hate to discover the truth
I hate to accept the truth
I cant decline the truth
all, coz I cant avoid the truth

so, please..
with the enormous wishes in my heart
don't be nice to please me
my hatred warm and save me
I still wanna keep my heart close shut..