In my own words.
Love can make you fly.But also make you cry.
A spark of hope can die.
Break you from inside.
I'm telling you now.
In my own words.
Letting you know.
I hate you.
A stone in your throat.
A piece of glass in your eye.
A knife in your heart.
A needle in your hand.
Thats what you are to me.
In my own words.
Just letting you know.
I......
HATE.....
YOU.
Copyright ©2007 Nyorioko.
Poetry by Nyorioko
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Written on 2007-08-27 at 23:19
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