How can you look at me with those dead eyes? Your mouth excreting harsh words full of lies. 
                              Your nasty, sour heart is vexing me apart.
                              Negative shadows follow you nightly. No longer can I dismiss them politely.
                              If hate is a real word, then my standards got blurred.
                              I need you gone before I lose all will. When all my thoughts can no longer stay still.
                              I thought I was stronger. No ugly, no longer.
                              Please forgive the poison clouding my head, spreading from holding in all the unsaid. 
                              The paragon of good is the reason I stood.
                              The cynical in you pollutes life. All enjoyment is slaughtered with a knife. 
                              I won't sink in your hole. Not if I have a soul.
                              The person inside you is so empty. Run. Go. Flee. Flee as far away from me. 
                              5/6/13
                                      
                                          
                                   
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PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...
 
                                               
                                                  