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Ah, yes... this is a poem. It's about hatred of the self and others, which is often the same thing. It's about continued pain, and the hope that it will end, though suspecting it never will. I tend not to write poetry, as a rule, because poetry almost always come out contrived. With that in mind, please, continue.

Anger of You

	I hate the part of me
	That is you
	I HATE the part of me
	That is you
	I want you to
	Suffer
	I want you to
	Wish you were dead
	I want to feel you
	In agony
	You will burn
	I will feel
	Like a sickness
	Has passed
	When you are charred
	But alive
	When you are hurt
	I will survive
	Your pain
	And smile
	As you writhe
	I can be as petty
	As you
	Because you
	Are a part of me
	I will feel your suffering
	I will survive you.
Feb 28, 1998
CMSWilliston

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