Hate

by Christina   Apr 18, 2006


He speaks but all I hear is emptiness, he cries but hear is lies his empty words tear me apart brings me out I hate him or want to or have to, in some way,in this world where hate is so celabrated i wont heal from hate,i must learn to be srong and fight whatever is going wrong ,so it wont hurt anymore,hate wont heal me,but pain will.

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