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[sid] => 160802
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[aid] => mick
[title] => irrevocable metamorphosis.
[time] => 2010-06-26 16:46:49
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[bodytext] => i. but. i try. i… i hate the way you would laugh at my ridiculousness i hate the way your hands look i hate the way you prayed i hate the way your body felt you held me ophellie, PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit. Number of poems per author per 24 hours are limited depending on membership level and interactivity. first i hate the way i couldn’t look into your eyes first i hate the way you smell i hate the way you look before bed i hated your protectiveness i hate you stole your first kiss i hate the way you cared for me i hate the first night met i hate the way you dance i hate your crushing ego i hate your wisdom i hate your razor sharp tongue blood i hate your conscious unconscious manipulation … i hated the way your face caressed mine i hate the dream i hate your pictures from africa i hate the your room i hate your strengths weaknesses i hate the way you love peanut butter—love—chocolate i hate the way you still peer into eyes my soul i hate villain what youve done i hate your twisted words i hate the lies you’ve told yourself i hate your stone heart i hate your trust fleeting i hate those who love you i hate what you said only to me i hate the peace you felt i hate what you stole from me. -- pieces. give them back. stop playing with the remnants of my heart. go far, far away. be the monster that you are. don’t care for me. keep saying it was all a lie. crush my hope. turn the truthfulness into fallacy. the past a mirage. render me indifferent. release me, a cold, barred heart like yours. that i too, may take my revenge. that i may turn my affliction into my weapon. that others will fall wounded from my venomous bite. one by one. we turn each other—and our species multiplies…in vain we carry on according to our deformed being. your poison runs vein-deep. and i am transformed...a mere aberration of you. cruel creature. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 93 [topic] => 13 [informant] => ophelie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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