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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