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From Love to Hate: A Personal Reflection

The document expresses a deep emotional conflict where love has transformed into hatred towards a former partner. The narrator reflects on how cherished memories and traits have become sources of pain and resentment after a breakup. Ultimately, it conveys the idea that intense love can lead to equally intense hatred, particularly when witnessing a former lover move on with someone else.

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From Love to Hate: A Personal Reflection

The document expresses a deep emotional conflict where love has transformed into hatred towards a former partner. The narrator reflects on how cherished memories and traits have become sources of pain and resentment after a breakup. Ultimately, it conveys the idea that intense love can lead to equally intense hatred, particularly when witnessing a former lover move on with someone else.

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I know that I hate you. I hate the things you do. I hate the outfit you’re wearing.

I hate your
smiles. I hate your hobbies. I hate EVERYTHING about you. Isn't it weird? I used to love all of
that. I loved it when you play guitar and we sing together. I love it when you were asking what I
will wear just to match our outfits. I loved your smiles when we were together. I love it when you
make tons of crochet stuff and I will display it in our sala or in my cabinet. I loved everything
about you. I loved you. But, why does that love turn to hate? I came to realize that love can turn
into complete hatred. Anything can turn into hate. Hate can be a person. A person who you love
the most becomes the person you don’t want to see anymore. Hate can be things. Things that I
cherished the most and turned into things that I hated for my whole life. Hate could be an event.
Where, the date I used to get excited is now the date that I don’t care about anymore. Hate can
be a valuable material. Like a necklace I used to wear every single day because it suits me
perfectly as if it was customized, became the necklace that suffocates me, makes me
uncomfortable, and the necklace that I won’t wear ever again. Everything can turn from love to
hate. But, do I really hate you or I just love you so much that I can’t see you do the things we
used to do to your new girl? Oh, so I just can’t see you do that to others. I thought I hate you
because we got separated, I hate you because you cheated on me, I hate you because we
became strangers “AGAIN” to each other. But NO, I hate you because I keep seeing you singing
with her. I hate you because I saw her instagram update saying “thank you, love” and posted a
picture of a bouquet of crocheted flowers that you personally made. I hate you because I saw
you guys the other day eating together knowing we used to eat there, at the exact same spot. It
hit me and made me understand that unloving you makes me hate everything about you., “The
more you HATE, the more you LOVE”? No, I guess “The more you LOVE, the more you WILL
HATE”.

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