Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Poem: Hate You Always...

Dear Bitch,

I want to let you know how much I wish for your death.
Each day, I think of new ways to make your death looks more appealing and painful.
I know, for fact, that you are suffering my "departure" but it is my pleasure to be as far as I can from you. I want you dead so badly, I want to pull a trigger on your head if I had a gun. You are so going to suffer, worst than I did. I want to kick your guts out, slash your head against the wall, hold your neck and twisted it in my hands. Well, that's just a preview of the things I can do to you. I no longer cry for you...dry tears. I have the feeling you no longer cry for me, you go around with him, you go to the movies, you go to the beach, to shopping...I am wondering if you two go to the toilet together? You are so filthy, dirty, obnoxious, so guilty in charge for your atrocities.


Hate you always....

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