CREDITS
designer:haryani
Friday, December 23, 2005
Mocked Hatred.
Everyone does this.
So you do it.
The past was too real,
for you to move on.
Years have gone,
and still childish you remain.
You could hurl fireballs at everyone.
And they can never touch you.
The void is filled with stolen dreams,
broken smiles,
held by all the lies.
You're nothing but all a lie.
Nothing but a lousyly covered up lie.
Laughed as I fell.
Mocking my very being.
Denying my every worth.
I hate you.
I hate you so much that I'm afraid of letting you know it.
I hate you so much that I hate myself for hating you.
I hate you for mocking my hatred.
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