I wrote this years ago about a male human that I will hate for all of eternity. Figured the more people I share it with the better I will feel.
What do you get from
boiling down the shit and using hind sight to strain it?
The lies, the filth, and disgusting remnants of you.
You sloth.
Pig.
Look in a fucking mirror
and tell me you are good.
That intentions were not self serving.
That the poetry spewing from your mouth
was not manipulation at it's finest.
That hours spent thinking of me
were not just premeditated thoughts of
how to break me.
Tell me sloth.
Pig.
Who was ever a person to you?
Who was ever worthy of your honest tears?
Ponder me.
Question the purity of my hate...
Ask yourself if I would kill you
given the chance.
And believe it when you mouth back,
I bet she wants nothing more...
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