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(Author: Niko)

I have seen it once but you took it away

I felt it once but you smashed it

You held mine in the palm of your hand

While you slowly and carefully ate it

I tasted yours once but it was burnt

I spit it back up and you smiled

It shouldn't be shared with the likes

Of such an unbearably innocent child

But it’s you who is burnt, it’s you who is hurt

It is you who is losing this fight

It’s you whom I hate for letting me love

When you new that it was not right

You’ll never know what I thought I felt

You’ll never smell it or taste it

You have lost more than you’ll even know

And you have nothing with which to replace it

I love this poem.  It's so bitter and angry... it puts me in the mood for fighting lol.  So eloquent in anger this author was... I've hung on to this poem for a long time...  It tugs on the darker side of me ;)