Anger courses through my veins
Like red hot lava
The mist descends and all i can think of
Is how to hurt you.
No-one cuts me to the quick like you
No-one makes me feel as small.
I hate that i love you.
I hate you.
One day you will realise
Just what you have lost.
Until then i will sit waiting,
Hurting,
Gone.
Wow! Chick this is really strong.
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