Hatred
One word. So many things
I feel it coursing through my veins
Begging to be released
So I give in
The words of darkness no one should ever hear fill the air around me
The venom of the words slices through the air
Cutting like razors
Leaving gashes
Some need more then a band-aid
For that won't stop the bleeding
It flows freely down the arm of the person in front of me
But I feel no remorse
The hatred consumes me
Swallowing me whole.
I don't fight it
It's already won
The damage is done
And there's nothing I can do
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My Poems
PoetrySo I have a thing when randomly thoughts and things come to mind and I write them down and they become a poem. So I'm gonna try and share these, they only come to mind every so often so I might not update a whole bunch. Only when I get an idea
