Death Of Love

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I can’t seem to get through the day
Knowing only you are in my way
See the anger in my eyes
Every single time you walk by
I love the way I hate you so much
And when I see you my hands clutch
I love the way you saw me slash my wrist
I hate the fact that I seemed to be missed

By jessica samson
Published: 5/26/2007 		Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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