Hate
By eske
Oh my dear life I feel it so much but its all in vain and I want to end all this but I can't all this hate that won't let me go. Thig negativity becoming my only sensitivity because I remember my nemesis Regret and he shows up at the birth of Death. I feel my blood thirst with all my hate pushing me through and I know that I'm right to take on the rest of what is left. Regret leaves anyways...
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© 2009 eske
Published on Tuesday, June 16, 2009.
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On Tuesday, June 16, 2009, Ears2hearyou
(16) wrote:
loved it! well done! clever too...regret leaves anyways... I wrote a similiar poem to this... after 8 yrs. of hating my ex- I called it...Dear Hate your're fired...you simply can't get the job done...thankyou for your steadfast loyalty, however it is clear you are simply making me tired and weary. Good luck in your next endeavor. If you need references, please feel free to call me. Sincerely, Kathleen p.s. Please don't forget to take yourinflated ego on the way out! I was really sick and tired of hate... I loved your poem! way to write it so perfectly!
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On Tuesday, June 16, 2009, eske
(11) wrote:
Thanks your comment comes to me as of great value.