I hate you,
I can't even describe how I hate you,
I wish I could watch you die.
Watch pain become your existence.
I loath you,
I wish I could tear my nails into your face,
I can't describe the joy that would be,
watch the blood cover your face.
I abhor you,
I can't describe the feelings wrestling inside me,
I wish I could cut into your flesh, little by little,
Hearing your screams of agony.
I detest you,
I wish I could burn the flesh from your bones, slowly, inch by inch,
I can't describe the relief I'f feel,
Hearing your howls of misery.
I wish you would die.
Please tell me what you think
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Hah.
I only wrote it to see if I could, usually I stink at poetry, my love poems are even worse. -
Whoa,
I'm sure you have your reasons for this piece.
I sure hope you find a place of peace and not misery!
Thanks for sharing, and I hope you fill better soon.
Peace, Timothy
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