i dont feel pain
i burn in it
i don't feel hate
i give it away like poison darts to your face
you son of a bitch
you foul basterd
you demonic twisted monster
what evil force introduced you to my pain
a little girl
me
lil' old me
i grew up real quick
to the torture you gave me
to the guilt you fed me
as if i need the mal-nourishment
as if i needed another borrowed soul shattered
when my candle sputters
your voice leads me one way
the wrong way
when all i want is to love
anger takes my sacrifice away
with hatred for you
you son of a bitch
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Poems of an Angry Soul
PoetryI wrote these poems during the shittiest part of my life. I poured my soul into these words. I tried
