Hate...

I was mugged and saw hate in his face =[

i look you in the eyes
hate i
see only hate
why did you do it
who did it to you
tears roll down my face
but you laugh
with joy
............
The blood drip down your face
it stains the floor
but I laugh with pure joy
at your                             -death-

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Emily Shae]

It's an interestingly written poem.