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The battle may be over, but you will NEVER heal the scars you bore deep into my feelings, and you will NEVER gain my trust. And I will always feel hate, but I mask it, and treat you with respect, no matter how bad you treat me. You will always make me angry whenever I think about you. You didn't care, you never thought once, that mabey, JUST mabey, even though I was more beast than human in your eyes, I was human, not a monster. I hated you, but never fostered it, and nevered wished harm upon you! You acted like I was a monster, and I was your entertainment! You mocked me, and you talked abot me in your false posses. You where the monsters, making others feel suicidal, and you caused the blood-shed, and most of all, you caused your own downfall. I HATE YOU.
GOD! That poem HAD to get off of me. I couldn't take it! crying
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