Lost And Confused

Lost And Confused long poem

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Not an hour goes by without the thought of
He, the one who betrays me
He, the one who leaves me smiling
He, the one I hate
He, the one I love

Not a day goes by without the thought of
She, the one who turns away from me
She, the one who makes me laugh
She, the one I am enemies with
She, the one I am friends with

Not a week goes by without the thoughts of
He, the one who makes me dazed
Her, the one who makes me cry
Him, the one I hate
She, the one I am enemies with

A month goes by with one last thought,
Him, the one I love
She, the one I am friends with
Blurry images, Wisps of voices of
Makes my heart flutter, makes my spirits lift
Memories, Clear, and Bright of
Makes me lost, makes me overwhelmed
Should I love?
Or should I hate?

What is the meaning of this loving hate?
What is the meaning of this hateful love?

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