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Pathetic, these tears.

Poetry By: Chrysta
Young adult



They don't want to stop...they just hate.


Submitted:Jul 28, 2009    Reads: 84    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


I hate how some words never fade.

I can't stand the silence in the night,

as words come alive;

To hurt me, to tease me,

To break me.

I never asked them to be so true,

They all come from the cruel.

I hate how these tears will not stop running,

so hot on my face, so pathetic.

So hate me,

Hate me until you break me.





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