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To you.
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Love Another angry-violent poem.
You know what I wanna do sometimes. Hurt you. Hurt you so badly that you cry. I want you to feel the pain I feel. I want you to feel the emptiness I feel. I want you to know how it feels to not love. I want you to die. People tell me how lucky I am to have you. I don't care anymore. If you won't die then I will.
