Pittyful Hatred

by Amber miller   Feb 19, 2004


Crazy thoughts run
through my head
Fast like a sickness
Needing to be fed.

I envy you cause
your powerful for
you have always led.

Burning like a fire
trimmed in bloody red.

You told me that you
loved me easy to be said.

your words jolted through
me as you layed with me in bed.

I would of easily rejected
them if i knew what was ahead.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Danielle

    :( Don't know how I wish I could've known what was gonna happen! I was acutually gonna write one aboutt his, well it's alright, great great poem, again I feel you, the style you used was great...Awesome! :-)

  • 20 years ago

    by hayley williams

    brilliant and complex! loved it!

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