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Call Me Hater Poem by PYG's Whisper

Do you ever had this desire

Of throwing your heart on fire

Let it burn and see all your memories transforming into cinder powder

Have you ever had this imagination?

Of being Hitler's Succession

Kill everyone happy in love without any hesitation

Yes I did, and I do hate you

You who have the power of being loved

You who got everything I dreamed of

You who smile when my tears ruined my makeup

And have fun when my heart got worked up

I hate seeing your ugly heart worn on your plastic face

I hate hearing your disgusting moan when he treats you like a princess

I hate every breath you take when he chokes you by his kisses

Call me hater or call me monster

Just try to ask him about me and let me hear his answer

Would he be able to forget who I am?

His eyes could avoid meeting mine

Is he able to clean up my existence from his mind?

I'm the dumb girl who loved him more than he deserves

I'm the blind girl who couldn't see his lies drawn on his poisonous lips

I'm an old you who used to behave like you do

And you are a new me who'll bleed eternally when he'll go

I’m a skeleton who has been eaten by love’s gun

And still breathing a hatred polluted air

Cause in my heart there is a numb girl screaming

A rapped soul and tired body claiming

They say time is the perfect remedy

But I realized that time is only drilling my pain deeply

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