I hate you...A Poem by ElizabethFor all the liars, perverts, and sick old men. This one goes out to you.
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You say I am beautiful
and I hate you I hate you for the way you covet me Perverse and twisted half truths come rolling off your forked tongue I see you for what you are I see what you see A deluge of sick images playing in your mind I will not be your conquest in an alley I will not breathe into your ear and let you pull my hair I will not cure your every ill with my touch I will not lie and make a man out of the filth that stands before me I loathe you I will not be your saving grace I will not be left in the dark after satisfying your fantasy I am not beautiful And I will never be yours © 2010 ElizabethFeatured Review
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18 Reviews Added on June 15, 2010 Last Updated on November 7, 2010 AuthorElizabethWonderland, TNAboutI am Alice through the looking glass...I mix my metaphors with barbiturates. I take my mania with a glass of milk and I rarely look before crossing the street. Walk a mile in my mary janes, friend. .. more..Writing
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