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I am trying my best Not, to hate you. Because it is wrong. It is against my nature. Hate. is for absent beings that have nothing better to do. But, you have pushed me past a better judgement. Because, You you.... were the one that use to understand. Now, all you do is shame. You have shamed the art, my craft. For being useless, and I have ignored the blubbering blows of your unwanted. You have shamed my character as arrogance. You have painted that A I must bleed from YOU named me with the absence of humility and I cannot accept it. sir. You say what you spit is truth. Yet, what bubbles in your spat makes my skin scream and my soul curl. Though that is all I seek! You say that it has hit my face ****** from the weight of it's obviousness. Im trying to believe you. But. I dont know how anymore. I pray The Hand pulls his strings. So, I can hang on to something. Like I did with your wide eyed words. once. Im blind sir? Perhaps, advice is the best mirror. Have you looked into one?
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 12:35 AM UTC
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I am trying my best Not, to hate you. Because it is wrong. It is against my nature. Hate. is for absent beings that have nothing better to do. But, you have pushed me past a better judgement. Because, You you.... were the one that use to understand. Now, all you do is shame. You have shamed the art, my craft. For being useless, and I have ignored the blubbering blows of your unwanted. You have shamed my character as arrogance. You have painted that A I must bleed from YOU named me with the absence of humility and I cannot accept it. sir. You say what you spit is truth. Yet, what bubbles in your spat makes my skin scream and my soul curl. Though that is all I seek! You say that it has hit my face ****** from the weight of it's obviousness. Im trying to believe you. But. I dont know how anymore. I pray The Hand pulls his strings. So, I can hang on to something. Like I did with your wide eyed words. once. Im blind sir? Perhaps, advice is the best mirror. Have you looked into one?
#truth#hurt#shamed
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 12:35 AM UTC
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