Non-Erotic PoetrySo Much HateI never use to be the person to hate
but any more
I am finding I do
because of those who told me that lie
and made my heart die
because of all them who hurt me
and because of them who used me
now I am starting to have hate
I know I should not feel that way
but what else can I say
they turned me that way
they caused me to hate them
when all I tried to do was be there friend
help them with a lending hand
I tried to do good for them
but they back stabbed me with the sharpest knife
that went through the back
and into my heart
and then kicked me to the curb
out of there life
Copyright ©2005 Candy Marie Kincaid
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