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Jan 2021
Hatred is a smoke-screen, blurring sight, thoughts, decisions.
Hatred is a living thing, whispering thoughts in your ear.
Hatred is a shadow, forever there, always inevitable.
Hatred is a poison, planting seeds of scorn, envy.
Hatred is a burden, a monster on your back.
Hatred is a weight, dragging you down
the spiral, the cycle of scorn, regret
but realise that a spiral goes
on forever and ever. A
spiral will never
bring you
to an
end.
Written by
caicrab
88
   Bogdan Dragos
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