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Contributed by
tammyrobbins
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Wednesday, 29th May 2013 @ 10:49:22 PM in AEST
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It keeps me warm Though it is a souls Consuming life storm Controlling choice and action To illicit A particular response Desired reaction The thoughts of revenge Quicken my blood Perhaps only by myself Clearly understood
Prompted by pseudo murder in dreams Forced to rise from my bed Visions of death Dance wildly in my head Hate It keeps me warm
These embers of emotion Burning Glowing red and orange Radiate from a heart Rendered cold and torn I am the billows With searing burning words Fanning the flames Until what I despise Shall be no more Hate It keeps me warm
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Re: Hate
(User Rating: 1 ) by MickyTwo1984 on
Thursday, 30th May 2013 @ 07:42:02 AM AEST (User
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Re: Hate
(User Rating: 1 ) by Wordsmith123 on
Thursday, 30th May 2013 @ 06:21:53 PM AEST (User
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Something very visceral about this poem. Comparing yourself to the billows fanning the flame is clever. |
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