The Complex Of The Simplest

Poem By Onalethuso Petruss Ntema

I love life..
but i hate
my life....
I love life it's very beautiful
but my life
is a living hell for me
Why do i love life
but hate my life
that's what i
ask myself all the
I'm loving life but hating my life ever minute
more and more...
i love life but hate
my LIFE..

Comments about The Complex Of The Simplest

i love life but hate my LIFE
A life so hateful can be turned around, if one looks deep inside to know how to go about it.

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