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12/20/14 Hatred and Anger They build up inside, They bubble and boil Until they are hard to hide. Merry Christmas they say Happy New Year to you But where is the merry and Happy I once knew? Now all the holidays Are about bigger and better Now they are crazy And wilder and wetter. Buy this gift new Buy this gift for you Buy this gift for him Buy this one, too. You bought this gift last year Don't buy it again. You regifted that one Don't tell the Johnson's. Gift cards can be cheezy and Impersonal. Handmade cards are much more Appreciated. Don't bother my spouse He can be a louse Don't bother anyone In my house. I'm a b*tch It's a cinch As I stitch And I pinch. So you won't get me Christmas Because I'm a b*tch But when you act like this You say it's a cinch. You treat us like dirt. You harm and you hurt. Don't care how you get it Just get what you want. You give out hatred But expect love in return Your world is upside down No wonder you get burned. Copyright From A Poet's Heart
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Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 8:15 AM UTC
Hatred and Anger
12/20/14 Hatred and Anger They build up inside, They bubble and boil Until they are hard to hide. Merry Christmas they say Happy New Year to you But where is the merry and Happy I once knew? Now all the holidays Are about bigger and better Now they are crazy And wilder and wetter. Buy this gift new Buy this gift for you Buy this gift for him Buy this one, too. You bought this gift last year Don't buy it again. You regifted that one Don't tell the Johnson's. Gift cards can be cheezy and Impersonal. Handmade cards are much more Appreciated. Don't bother my spouse He can be a louse Don't bother anyone In my house. I'm a b*tch It's a cinch As I stitch And I pinch. So you won't get me Christmas Because I'm a b*tch But when you act like this You say it's a cinch. You treat us like dirt. You harm and you hurt. Don't care how you get it Just get what you want. You give out hatred But expect love in return Your world is upside down No wonder you get burned. Copyright From A Poet's Heart
Again....more from a miserable marriage to my ex husband.
jennifer-lynn-williams
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35/F/Gaston, SC
Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 8:15 AM UTC
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