The black hole of my hatred
sucks it all
Into a dinonsaur-sized tar pit of
Black Matter.
And it all goes.
Every piece of me
and you.
All that I loved
becomes all that I tolerated
becomes all that I loath.
And it’s everything.
Vacuumed out into
nothing.
The pipes on the kitchen sink
Burst.
Spray.
The water clean,
but is it enough to wash
my ambivalence
Away?
Or will it all be sucked
away
Someday?
Take my wife, please.
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