Pure Hatred

June 16, 2011
I hate you with a passion,
a never ending feeling,
I wish you would go away,
because I'm not healing.

You ruined my life forever,
I hope you drown in sorrow,
and when you go to sleep,
I hope you don't wake up tomorrow.

Can't you see you've killed my dreams,
and they're never coming back?
You're not even sorry!
Your heart must be cold and black.

You are not welcome here,
go find some other place,
and while you're walking out the door,
I hope you fall flat on your face.

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