One little word can mean everything.
The word stings like
One thousand tiny needles
In my skin
As I stop.
The word is as
Cold as the
Antartic Winters,
So I stop.
The word is as vile
As the reaches
Of hell,
Where I stop.
They say love
Is a strong word.
They say hate
Is a stronger word.
But the strongest word
Of all is death.
And I stop.
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