It's a weird place being here, between love and hate.
It's a eerie feeling knowing you'll be the demise foreseen in my fate.
It's a cretins game I'm playing, to try to be your one.
It's a lovers smile I wear, but my sneer is not for some.
It's a skillful craft I wield to bring in harmful hearts.
And it was a bloody glaze I took, just to watch you fall apart.
-Jessica Carpenter
This poem was more of a self reflection. It was me looking at myself as if I were two people. One Lover and one hater, it's from the hating point of view. Part of the poem is almost a mocking of the loving half, and then towards the end I used the classic Mind vs Heart personified by the Hater and Lover where the Mind/Hater tries to take over to keep the Heart/Lover from breaking but ends up breaking them anyway.
Harder to interpret, this is one of my favorites.
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