Teenage Fever


I'm in hell ,in my mind .
Im covered by filth and deception. I say this because when I see myself I see hatred ,a hatred that lived within me and went unnoticed ,I knew it was there but I never knew that my future would define it this way.Hate. I can have the broadest vocabulary and I'd never get away from Hate. Hate is me ,hate is how I identify these people ,the ones who hurt me with intention to, the ones who want to see me hurt but don't define there actions as hurtful ,to them its natural like a sixth sense, since when is it natural to hate.

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