CALM HATE
I'm calm now.
As calm as I ever will be.
As calm as you when you told me,
I was to get rid of thee.
Hate...
...it works it's way through me,
will be me, will bleed me,
will see you, will love you.
The frustration
of complementery emotions.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2008-10-17 at 00:17




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