The Hated Within My Soul Poem by Theresa Short

The Hated Within My Soul



The hatered with in my soul,
Is turning everything black,
I can't handle this blow,
Its hitting me like a smack,
Yet I dont care anymore,
its only making my mind sore,
so take me as I am,
Or watch me as I leave your sorry butt.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012
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