Hate Me Poem by Austin Moore

Hate Me

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My feet start dragging through the cement of life
I had hoped that one day you would be my wife
Another sad ending burried in my mind
How can I blame you for being so kind
I no longer exist, you’ve dug me my grave
Tie me up, torture me, now I am your slave
Don’t hate me because I don’t misbehave
Hate me because I have no soul to save

Saturday, September 18, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: hate,sad
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