I found my place beyond your hate

March 28, 2012
By Anonymous

Who are you?
What gives you the right
To throw these words like daggers through me

What is this?
Why must it be a war to see do normal things, just 'cause you don't like me?

What did I do to result in this beating, to have my heart wrung out like a cloth?

I didn't have to die.
For you to achieve your selfish needs.
But now the bloods on your hands.
And I'm happier than I ever was, or would be. 

You wanna know why?
I learned to stop questioning a selfish mans actions.

The author's comments:
Hi, this is my first post on Teen Ink and some feedback, as long as its constructive, is warmly welcomed!!

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