Hateful
I can have people tell me all dayWhat a great person I am
I used to believe that
When it came out of your mouth
I can safely say with all honesty
That you are truly
The only person on this planet
I hate with such passion
I only want bad things to happen to you
You are one person who doesn't deserve to be happy
Not after everything you did to me
My feelings for you say what type of person you are
You took me who was once so full of life
Then you weaved your web of pain on me
I was blind by my love for you
That I didn't see any of this coming
Now that I am free
I see what kind of person you are
And honey it ain't pretty
I have so much hatred inside for you
That I hate you more then the person who molested me
You are no better than him
What he did might have been more physical
But everything you did was emotional
You killed the person I was
You seen a person wanting love
And your selfish ass took advantage of it
Used me for your own pleasure
To build you up to be some kind of god
Only to have you knock me down
So I was below you
You should be real proud of yourself
Poetry by JoAnne27
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Written on 2007-08-12 at 13:51
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