A series of hate poems because of a theorized need to let them out.
Hate poem #1 - to the Beast, the Ice King

Explicitly denied love implied

You found me bewildered and in intense pain
gave me my smile and laughter back

Taught me to master my obsessive fretting
to not depend on anything from someone else

You taught me to trust your words
even after he taught me that words were meaningless

You drew them around me
with hidden meanings and labyrinth-like precision

meant to lead me where you wanted me
to let me let myself go where you took me

An enchanting dream of hopes and bs

I don't know, or no longer care if you ever knew what you were doing to me

But you broke me
as he had never broken me

with your dark, twisted and poisoned ways

I was never the woman you try to convince me I am

Poetry by SecretWords The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-12-06 at 00:23

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It's good to vent. Keeps it from festering!
Thanks for sharing