Hate

by Amy   Mar 30, 2006


You hurt me...
Pulled me down...
Along with the rest...
Grab the knife,
the scissors,
the blade,
whatever i can find
and cut.
Cut.
Cut.
Cut.
Untill the anger has gone....
Untill the pain is more overwhelming than what\'s inside...
I just wanted a hug, some love...
Nobody satisfied....
Sorry....

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