I hate you
with a rage that burns deep into my soul
every breath I take
my lungs burn with desire
desire to ruin you, hurt you.
The unthinkable pain you inflicted
on a little boy who only wanted to be loved.
But rest assured, this hate will one day be used
in a constructive way.
I will no longer let what you've done control me.
One day you will read an article, a book, or maybe see my image on screen. And you will know... I'm alive.
And I'm here to tell the world
you couldn't kill that little boy
He grew up, and became strong.