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I want your hate…
To feel your wrath…
Lay it all on me…
In a mental bloodbath…
I want your hate…
Inject me with poison…
Want to feel the venom sting…
Inside this lonely prison…
I want your hate…
Feel the truth at last…
Know that if I was on fire…
You’d simply walk past…
I want your hate…
Unleash all your anger…
Wrap your hands around my neck…
Imitate the Boston Strangler…
I want your hate…
Now’s the time to vent…
Remember all the good times…
And question where they went…
I want your hate…
Crush me with your words…
Let your tongue be cruel…
Destroy my fucked up world…
I want your hate…
Unleash your emotions…
Chain me to the sea bed…
Drown me in the ocean…
I want your hate…
Show me your disdain…
Focus all that loathing…
Inflict me with your pain…
I want your hate…
Despise with all your might…
Let your bitter hostility…
Haunt my days and nights…
I need to feel your hate…
Because I never knew…
The things you kept hidden…
The truth about me and you…
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You got me with this one – exactly how I’m feeling!
Thanks Blackheart, glad you connected – Cheers J
Ditto if people understand what I meant by drinking the koolaid of life they would understand my last blog death is so much easier than life peaceful is the life of the dead it’s those whose left behind who’s forced to drink the koolaid of inequality of deaths sting that suffer namaste
Thanks for your insightful words – Cheers J
This is freakin’ intense! Absolutely beautifully written, J!
Thanks Iris – glad you liked! Cheers J
IF IT HURTS YOUR HEART THEN IT IS NOT HATE, BUT PITY AND SORROW YOU ARE FEELING FOR THEM.
You may have a point! Cheers J
Love this. I also love Fleetwood Mac. Poem is perfect for my cover narcissist ex.
Thanks Blue – love the band too! Cheers J