Righteous Hatred
What have you done to me?
A shadow of darkness
as affections twist.
Once we drank of heaven,
wide-eyed and innocent,
but your thirst soured.
A vengeful morass of agony -
tears follow blood,
follow pain,
love taken away,
in a torrent of hatred.
I HATE YOU.
Copyright © Therese Schmidt | Year Posted 2012
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