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Cocktail of Hatred

You’re useless to me, and I can’t stand the sight of your face. You’re a cancerous rotting plague twisting your tentacles into the world, breaking the foundation of my mind and corrupting my will. I can’t let you press those needy, diseased fingers into my soul one more time. You’re a deadly cocktail of hatred, seething putrefied flesh; you’re blight on my heart and I’m draining away the blood you’ve infected with your sickness. You’re not the kind of person I want to be, a drug infested alcohol induced bitch that thinks the sun shines out of your ass; that’s not who I am. I’m destined for my own ideals, my own greatness, and I demand that you remove your nails from my skin. If you were real, you would be gone by now, but you live in my head, a darkness that needs expunging, a deep sickening stench wafting into my nostrils constantly, my own body rotting around my bones. My mentality is in question, but I’ve stretched beyond the bounds of the normal, I’m twisted, entwined in the darkness that breaks the light across the silence. Your death is at my hands tonight, and through it, I shall win.

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  • tarcus
    January 18, 2008

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    I’m twisted, entwined in the darkness that breaks the light across the silence. Your death is at my hands tonight, and through it, I shall win.
    Changing from your to my within the last few lines demands that those reading read again to understand fully the mental anguish inside of your writing.
    The title is a great lead into your style of writing and i commend you to all .


  • Burmina
    January 14, 2008
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    OOza! Nice! I like that you were able to restate the same ideas without repeating words and phrases. It's a good style you have going there, as well. No uber run-on, or obscen comma splices.

    Chock-full of great emotion- again, great write!

    Burmina


  • Star Shine
    January 3, 2008
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    Very intense, very strong, lots of wild vivid images.


  • MissStranger
    November 13, 2007
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    wao!this was very powerful!
    "but you live in my head, a darkness that needs expunging, a deep sickening stench wafting into my nostrils constantly, my own body rotting around my bones."...these words are simply bursting with despair and emotional energy!well done indeed!bravo!


  • Rendered Old
    October 27, 2007
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    The ravages of a relationship failed..
    Realisation that, when someone tries to run your life, you lose your self..
    Or..
    Just growing out of a wild past..
    You are not alone, my dear...

    I likek your style, straight from your heart, speaking your mind, blunt, yet precise..
    I like
    All my Love n Hugz n All that Jazz XX Ev


  • PerfectImperfection
    October 24, 2007

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    Damn. A very powerful piece you have penned here! Intense and filled with such a poignant sort of anger/determination. Thank you for your entry & Best wishes in the contest!


  • Andi.
    October 24, 2007
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    whoa!
    scary shit there babe!
    Great work too
    ♥ Ur sister

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