Breakup: A Bitter Poem of Sarcastic Good Times

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BREAKUP: a poem

I hate my life.

I hate his life.

I hate life in general.

I hate summer, and sunshine.
I hate flowers.
I babies, kittens, and puppies

I hate soft things and trees
I hate silver rings, and chirping birds
And don't get me started on food

I hate music
I hate laughter
Planet Earth
Continents, Oceans, the Moon
The Universe

And anything beautiful
Except how we made love
Really.. Never again?

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