Hate Me?
You've called me a cruel bitch- Well, perhaps I am. Names don't make a woman, But contempt can break a man. How offended would you be If the glitter on my cheek Was the tears you didn't know I could cry? Do you think I'm weak? Would you loathe me still If I crushed your heart in it's gilt wall? Or would your every sentiment flee Would even your hate fall? Searching for your image In the pictures on my shelf Is it only your face you seek, Or have you lost your Self? Pursued by oblivion's angel You bleed for my aid, But I stand and watch As you die upon her blade. Written August 25th, 2001 © on Aug 25 2001 01:52 PM PST 0 • 1
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