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I Never Had Enough Hate For Myself

to waste it on anyone else all the reflections are just accidents dust on mirrors a finger swipe away watching the numb eat its way through the pain one jagged mouthful at a time rowed rows of sorrowful sorrows watch hope hop away with an inflateable unicorn as its horse Pity was spiteful as it spat in my face Fear stood in the shadows a glint of light alley cats cheekbone Slapped from love to love right or wrong is there a wrong choice The ghosts i bring to the afterlife will fill it to its limit all my likes aren't human death to all hope the cats and dogs reign

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Book: Shattered Sighs