Treasure Island

Andrew woods

(11-11-1990_ future / califonia)

Hate


Hate is in a person is a form of an
Unbeliever
Hate is something trapped in a
Vesicle
Hate is building up in side
Me.
Hate is like indignation in side
of me
Hate is deep down in me
Hate is what drives me crazy
Hate is goanna make me do something
Hate is my enemy
Hate is my pal

Hate might just help me find my true.....................................
.... ...........maybe?

Submitted: Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Edited: Thursday, January 06, 2011

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