A Thousand Words Wasted By Hate

You delivered your hate on my doorstep as if you were delivering a package of shattered glasses, there was no care in the words you chose only bitterness seeped in time and space, I had nothing to give back so I took your words and used them as the unending fuel that now burns my destiny into darkness, for your face is all I see never theirs, and I’ll keep killing you until your voice grows silent….

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