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Hating Him

I am nothing more

to you than an annoyance.



My touch- repulsive;

the very thought of

my body heat is enough

to make you gag.



My smile is dreaded;

you desire to pull loose

the dimpled flesh.



My words are insignificant;

all you hear is

stuttered nonsense.



I am nothing.

At least, that’s how you

make me feel.



Your thoughts are

empty of me.

Your blank stare and

sinister laugh

make me disintegrate

into marble floors.



I am nothing.  

You took all of me-

dragged it behind you

when you left.



Why did you come back?

Because you didn’t

slam the door hard enough?



I won’t follow you out

this time.


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