Hate with intensely and passionately
a goal she yearns and will never achieve
wounds over flowed with pain
one at a time hits the right spot
to over flow her eyes with hurt
memories lingers like an annoying fly
making her days despondent
and yet she hasn't achieved her goal
instead she worries if everything is fine
smiles before crying while nostalgia
trying to solve the problem
that owns no solution
feels the pain as if they were one
but only from her side
Hate with intensely and passionately
will be never achieved by her
at least with this nostalgia it wont
but anger that poises her blood cells
every time she try to solve this puzzle
with missing pieces
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this is intense and true. Great poem :)
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