I am the one hated...
those words resilient in your chest
bursting in your thoughts...
Hatred grows silver-obvious,dislike yet comprehensible-
Hate from within arises from your skin
marking my soul...marking my thoughts....
Victim or not,
I am secluded with no hopes
dancing on my pores-over and over-
I am the one hated
-thanks for your incomprehension-
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