Archive for February, 2012

My Hate

Sunday, February 19th, 2012

How can I hate someone so much that their absence leaves me feeling alone. You fucked me over for life. We can't be friends. I can't treat you with respect. I can't look at you as a friend. You stuck a knife in me that can never be ...

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Monday, February 6th, 2012

How does it feel to always be the most beautiful thing in the room? How does it feel to be the girl who can take the breath of ordinary men? How does it feel to be the special something that forces mundane in to submission? Poetry is an insult. You make talented ...