Hate, Rage, Wrath

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I look to the mirror and feel the hatred spew forth my gaze
My eyes look deep within, and feel the murderous soul leech.
You dropped me like I meant nothing, You dropped me as if I was some thing of no worth.

I will not come crawling back, like your bitches do to you.
I will not come crawling back, because you think you are the shit.

I am not some little girl, crying in the mirror.

I turned to you, when you gathered in despair, I turned to you, to comfort when you needed it.

You call me names behind my back, I hear everything you say you know.

You dumped me like it was nothing, as if it meant so little to you, yet the words you spoke two weeks prior like a distant echo in my mind.

Friends of ours, who we hate to love, have done worse, given less and more yet asked for one simple thing I dare not lie, and yet your story changes as time flies.

I hate you. With the fiber of my being.

The Rage I feel when I think of your name tingles at my finger tips.

My Wrath will come, and when it does I shall rejoice. For the fire-demon within my soul can only wait so long til her revenge is bittersweet promise.

Remember the times, I stayed up for you, remember the times, I cried for you. Remember the times I stuck up for you and remember this warning far and down, never fear and never more.

I am through with you.



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