call it the emo poem, it was written awhile ago.227a/27oct/fri/06

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self hate

i do't believe in love



i don't believe in anything



all things are amiss



in my confusion abyss



i don't believe in hate



but i don't believe things last



all of life is sharp



especially the dullest parts



i've given up on holding hands



i given up on holding



yet  all of myself i conceal



to faces but the knifes



i've given up on camera lights



i've given up on all things bright



all of me is nothing



and nothing i shall always be

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