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Mar 2015
I hate you , that's very vigorous
The damage you have done , diversify , mutilated , abandoned .
My heart decayed , by every deceit from your prismatic divine lips.
I have become so numb to the brokenness , I'm lying if I said I loved you.
Silence but yet surrounded by so many , emptiness but yet so full of rage.
I close my eyes , squeeze them so hard I'm seeing spots of different colors .
The scars on my body are a canvas flow of artwork to the hatred I have for you deep in my burning soul.
What you've become is hard to see , the mirrors have shattered by the monster of reflection .
Cries that howl upon me , darkness is what I see .
Sleepless nights , insomnia that you caused , a million questions but not an answer to anyone , the unanswered I'll never know .
The bubbling blood , that rises when I see you or hear your name, every picture and smashed frame.
A thousand words and meanings they say a picture has but only one comes to my mind and that's hate
That's all I will ever have.
Brieana Rose
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Brieana Rose  Florida
(Florida)   
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