Ugly PassionA Poem by warriorKat...Wronged several times. Barely even human anymore. Rising anger courses through the veins. It makes the skin itch, almost painfully. It claws at the mind. It lingers. A struggle to maintain control. Then, sudden silence. An eerie cry is emitted. All resentment is finally let loose. A new creature is born. Hate. © 2011 warriorKat |
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Added on June 11, 2011 Last Updated on June 11, 2011 AuthorwarriorKatTampa, FLAbout18 years old. I'm Female. I'm in college and I live in Tampa, Florida. Not much more you need to know. :D more..Writing
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