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I Hate You Stabbing shooting pain erupts from my spirit as your mouth spits lies as well-meaning truth Hatred rushes over me It overcomes me to the point where I have no breaking point If I could just…NO! But, I could just…NO! What if I…NO! Questions my subconscious debates with itself contemplating how to “finish him” in this game of life Peace and calm come to me like a giant wave from a tsunami You should worry You SHOULD be worried as I smile and hug and smell your funk For poetry like this and  more, click the link  below CDMaddbooks

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