Your hate.

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  • Dedicated to All the haters in the world.
                                    

Your hate is so strong,

It runs very deep.

I didn't even do anything wrong,

So why hate on me?

The pain that I hide,

It's impossible to bear.

You ridicule me,

As if I couldn't hear.

The words that you use,

it pains me so bad.

Like a blade cutting deeper,

Into an already deep gash.

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