If Only

If Only

the Hate stood proud

alone on the page

and screamed out it’s letters at you

just like all the screams

from all the dreams

that stuck to you like glue

from when the little girl died

and everyone cried

but the Hate just laughed and yelled boo

while your heart bled

all people said was

i’m so sorry for you

and your mind cried out why

as you sang up to the sky

if only, if only, my little darling

if only, if only, you were still near

if only, if only, my little darling

if only, if only, you were still here

and the mother cried

because her little girl died

and soon you would too

and when you died

nobody cried

even after what you’d been put through

and still the Hate stood

alone on the page

and screamed out it’s letters at you

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