Her Hate Poems

     Walking on her way to class
        she developed poison ivy

   ...

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If love is...
feeling unloved, 
anxious and starved,
give my  regards
Does the torment of love's hate
eliminate pain?
If love is trembling lips
and sultry eyes, upon them
everlasting cries,
Charcoal...

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Hind the Red Deer 

Along the river bank
on a sweltering day
there she was, shining in radiant beauty
lariviere quenched her thirst
her timid smile, gentle touch
personified kindness...

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Here she is 
The sunlight that stands on the hut of every man 

Here she is 
The mirror of Ojoto 

Beads 
Oh! beads are made...

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Ariana Grande had many teenage fans
girls went to her concerts, in different lands
Then a bomb went off in Manchester killed 22
Revenge, ideology, a toxic stew

Girls...

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I used to slit my arms open like I was peeling fruit—careful, slow, watching the skin give way like wet paper. The box cutter blade...

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I will never get married again
I hate men!
This is my cousin in between husbands.
She has had six so far, trying to get it right.

The rest...

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‘When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives.’ - Lauren Eden
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my pains depart not
even when my...

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She hurt me 
So don’t try to convince me that
She was a genuine friend
Because at the end of the day
my heart twists in anguish
And I’m...

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girl hate back
backwords she can't gavel
above her the beast
hateful of beauty in arrival
to learn the day 
to burn the way
opened eye must, alone
become a sacrifice
not...

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she's a reprimand

in sight

british in american

no flights

the runaway holds the mold

speaking of witches

exploiting the no

turnaround and shes her ugly

misplace vowel in assembled

stance to task

her brothers...

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I was raised in the storm’s mouth,
where walls learned to shudder before I did.
Nights smelled of whiskey and rage,
and the air, thick with silence,
was a...

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The telly fed me the propaganda. Of princesses and princes.
Damsels in distress. Knights in shining armour. That was
Love. It was always a man and a...

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She had been indoctrinated to believe her country was free
But she hit the tripwires, had nowhere to flee
She learned the hard way that what she'd...

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They are too foggy,
Dreams, visions, etc.;
 I don’t know, I don’t remember, 
but o’ wait! 
Yes, a distinct memory.

I started remembering words
hoarse, dry words mixed
with...

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