hate

for years
it went on
a little dance we did
but now its gone

i left you see
left it behind
for something better
something kind

its not you its me
thats wat i said
thats not true
it really was you

so take it personally
i do hate you
thats wat happenes
take the cue

go to hell
where you belong
take your abuse
that i took for too long

i waited i watched
now i plot my attack
you hurt me
i stab you in the back

so bleed now and die
good ridence
your last rights and such
you dont deserve that much

theres a special place
deep inside my heart
reserved for you
i dont feel that part



Poetry by katie marie
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Written on 2006-11-05 at 01:40

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Zachary P. B.
a well described feeling...

good one.
z
2006-11-05