Withholding Hate

You,

Your life in mine, all of my hate

The anguish

I'm sick.

Thoughts, full of compulsive wished,

I wish you weren't here.

You're dead in my head,

My life and my soul

Here as I sit feeling this pity,

Pity against your life and mind

You're no one to me.

Full of anger in my sight

Nothing but a fly in my eyes,

A bother

I'm sitting here withholding this hate.

I pity you.