AbsolutK - Old poem

AbsolutK - Old poem



I love you, despite the fact that you hate me.
The way you treat me is worse than the pain of being hungry,
but you've become a poison for me and I need a daily dose of your abuse.
The way you deny my existens is like food on my table.
The way you call me names is like clothes on my skin.
And the way you smile at my mishaps is like air in my lungs...

I've got my face in the dirt
and even if I don't like it,
it's still a place in the world...