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| Character | Stride | |
|---|---|---|
| Gender | Male | |
| Age Range(s) | Young Adult (20-35) | |
| Type of monologue / Character is | Angry, Lamenting | |
| Type | Dramatic | |
| Year | 2014 | |
| Period | Contemporary | |
| Description | A young man descibing how his love for a woman has turned to hatred | |
Summary
A young man has had his heart broken and is telling his ex girlfriend how he feels.
Written by Lloyd Winini
| Excerpt |
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| LLOYD WININI When Love Turns to Hate So now you want to talk to me? After all this time! I finally get to hear from you. At your convenience. Let us not waste any time with all these pleasantries and niceties. I can’t say I blame you, it’s my fault. I was stupid enough to let myself love you and to let you trick me into believing you did to. Maybe it’s human nature. To want to have that sense of importance. Yes, we all need to be loved. It gives us this security. You feel invincible, needed, important. But I’m sure you don’t give a rats ass about that, Coz you’re not about that life are you? It’s kind of embarrassing though; running towards a mirage; only to find that it’s just snake shit in the hot fucking desert. Because that is what you are. Dry, cruel, empty, alienated and you have left me with a scorching hatred of you. What you did to me was inexcusable. You crushed and destroyed me in a way that I cannot explain. You burned my pride and scarred my soul. You have planted the seed of evil deep into my heart and I wish I could give it back to you. I have become numb to the thoughts of you and spit at the flicker of your memories. You lied to me. You came as the devil, whispered in my ear and I, I foolishly succumbed to the temptation. You had no right to break my heart. To invade my world so that you can burn it. If there was a God he would avenge my death. You may not understand; when you broke my heart, you killed me. What was supposed to be a blessing became a curse. And I curse you! I hate you! No hard feelings. I just wanted to let you know that I don’t love you anymore. |
