This Hatred Becomes Me
By insanemonroe
this hatred becomes me it steals my soul
it rips my heart out and and makes me cold
twisted is this and so deranged
i feel the pain all i need is a change
a hero, a hopefull, someone to save me
to hold, to listen, not judge or betray the
i pray it will come, i hope that its near
all i want is a life of love without fear
im waiting and wondering when for that day
for my hero to take the past away
all this pain seems so internally insane
your hatred became me you stole my soul
you ripped my heart out and made me cold
*****authors note::::: dont hate on it im not done with it yet******
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© 2008 insanemonroe
Published on Monday, June 2, 2008.
Filed under:
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Comments on "This Hatred Becomes Me"
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On Wednesday, June 11, 2008, Daughter_Of_The_Moon
(106) wrote:
For not being done it is still really great. A feeling that is not touched upon by many that often. Your brave in your writing as well. Once again, Very well done. -Heather-
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On Monday, June 2, 2008, Pureheartless
(15) wrote:
nice rhyme... -jake
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A former member wrote:
Not hating on it i really like it.