Hatred.

Hatred.

A Poem by Lydia

No one knows for sure, but

They say you're doing alright.

We haven't spoken in years, but

I'm sure you're out there somewhere -

Even if it is way over that rainbow.

Have you hit the bottom yet?

I know you've hit the top.

Always said you'd die young,

You're soon to prove it true.

Hazel glazing eyes...

I'm sorry, but I can't

Wait for that day.

When all my roaring pain

Will belong again to you.

So, so long Snowman:

Karma's finally gotten you.

© 2008 Lydia


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Lydia
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Seattle, WA



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