I found my place beyond your hate

March 28, 2012
By , Casselberry, FL
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.

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