Hatred

Hatred. 

Instilled in me is hatred.

like a fire raging in my lungs and behind my eyes

it stings 

but its never released 

because to my enemies my tears scream

weak

but I am not weak

i stand tall

and for someone who lost it all I have everything 

including hatred

 

 

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