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Hatred Hatred lives in the hallows of my heart Suppressed only by the years of denial Seeping out slowly, in spurts of irate tantrums Difficult to control. Belligerently striking out in words you will never see passionately releasing the hate on white paper non-confrontationally. Effectively conveying in striking images the pain you inflected on this innocent soul, feverishly typing to keep up with the flood the emotions pouring out of my finger tips. My hollow eyes begin to well. Hate destroys from the inside out corroding its victim slowing eating away all the love and hope till nothing remains but the sickness the soul is weak The hatred thrives without challenge. |
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