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Hate, Pain, and Anger

I hate the things they've done,
The things they've said.
It all makes me hate them.
It makes me wish they were dead.

They all remain in my broken heart,
The unkept promises and lies.
Haunting memories linger in my head,
Darkening my once bright skies.

Anymore I'm nothing but a ball of pain.
I've thought of death many a time,
Homicide and suicide.
Their own and mine.

I won't do this though,
I won't let them ruin me.
I'll fight with all my anger.
Soon everyone will see.

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