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family
i hate to hear i hate you
i hate to feel its burn
the words will always break you
and never will you learn
they start a viscious circle
of pain and dense mistrust
a swirling sea of fire
where heat is flames not lust
to hear you say "ilove you"
is music to my ears
but knowing that you hate me
makes only pain and tears.
a hole inside thats growing
making room for more
but i dont wanna fill it
with just some random whore
i want a trust,
where love and lust,
can dominate our day
watching over child
while we interact and play
teaching by example
the way of gentle touch
learning every time we say
"i love you very much"
mommy daddy watching him
each with their own hand
he dangles in the middle
as he wobbles while he stands
keeping one another safe
free of pain and hurt and hate
a family where we demonstrate
a bond that we will never break,
