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best friend, i hate you

that dress that you flaunt today
was mine yesterday
and i wore it better
i can't believe that i lent it to you

we used to hate the wannabes together
now you love them by yourself

the hug i gave you yesterday
has turned in to a fist on edge

you ruined my life
with all of you selfish desires to make people see you
but i was always there

my hate was only a blossom
but the constant humiliation and inner rage
watered it to the extent
that you should watch your back

because revenge is a flower that takes less time to grow

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  • jazzerina
    March 29, 2007
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    i really like this poem! good luck in the contest


  • Avalanche.Echo
    March 28, 2007

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    I liked this a lot, and can relate. But I don't see outright which option this falls into, please tell me?


  • The Black Raven
    March 28, 2007
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    wow

    well written i injoyed it it reminds me of my friend andrew and i


  • thorlorn thanatos
    March 8, 2007

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    I like it
    its hatred and pain all together... two facedness to the topps? methinks anyways
    Well, its good

    good luck


  • travis34dietC
    March 7, 2007

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    this poem describes SD so well!! love how you said you were going to get revenge!
    this was nicely and emotionally written! muy bien!

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