Other side of Hate

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Like trying to wash off gasoline, the stench of a bad love is hard to get rid of.

Submitted: April 30, 2007

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Yeah, I cried


believed a fucking lie


denied


tried


thought of suicide


miss your American pie


I bleed


have bled


from long ago words that you said


no sleep in my bed


old memories partying in my head


counting them like sheep, the times you fled


I alone suffer the pain


fucking naked in the rain


giving birth to the hate you made



thinking of you while I'm getting laid


so sick of your stench


I'm soaked in you, totally drench


as you run down my face


giving me a bitter taste


the evil that grows in my gut


will slit your throat you fucking slut


slowly moving time will tell


of a day you will succumb to this fucking hell



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