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You'll Die One Day Too

Poetry By: LizLew
Poetry


This is what happens when you are hated by your family, especially your mother. -_-


Submitted:Dec 17, 2011    Reads: 14    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Pain.
It's all I've ever known.
All I'll ever know.
I hate myself, and many others hate me too.
Don't lie and say you don't.
I can see the truth in your eyes.
You lie and feel sympathy, but you still hate me.
I don't understand why, but I know it's my fault.
All I can say is,
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry you hate the way I look.
I'm sorry you hate the way I am.
I'm sorry you hate the things I like.
I'm sorry that I breathe.
I'm sorry I'm a waste of space.
I'm sorry I'm useless.
I'm sorry.
We live on the land like those in the sea.
The weak, and the hunters.
The prey and the predators.
The food and the consumers.
It results into the same outcome.
Death.
Someone has to lie down cold on the floor, and this time it happens to be me.
But soon, it will be you.
You are the predator in this situation, but no one said you were immortal.
Invincible.
You'll Die One Day Too.
I don't want you to die, I can't wish death on you.
Not the same way you do to me.
But I just want to stress that you have killed me,
And when I lie on the floor, broken and not breathing,
Just remember,
You'll Die One Day Too.





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