Twenty

One thing I hate about poem
is that it reveals my emotions, brutally.

One thing I hate about You
is the same thing I hate about poem
as you unclothe your sentiment, damn openly,
which I find it hard to bear with, in all honesty.

One thing I hate about myself
is the opposite from what I hate about You
as I conceal my feelings, impeccably,
that sometimes I feel like,
I am a betrayer, a traitor, and a murderer
to my own self.