Hate II

I hate you.

I hate everything you do.

In all that you are,

I hate you through and through.

 

Staring into your eyes,

Sick of all your lies.

You are the embodiment

Of all that I despise.

 

You pretend you are fine,

While wasting everyone’s time.

If only they knew

What you’re hiding inside.

 

You continue to persist,

To find a reason to exist.

You don’t belong here,

Stop trying to resist.

 

A waste of time and space,

Your presence is a disgrace.

My chest burns unrelenting

When I look into your face.

 

I hate you.

I hate everything you do.

In all that you are,

I hate you through and through.

 

I break my gaze free

From the mirror in which I see,

The person that I truly hate.

That person is me.

 

Hate I – https://mynameisdespair.wordpress.com/2017/10/21/hate/


Author’s Note:

I don’t hate myself.  I want to make that clear.  However, I did for a while in the past.  Since then, I’ve come to accept things for what they are.  I’ve come to accept me for who I am.  I’ve done things I’m not proud of, and made many mistakes.  Instead of hating myself, I accept and learn from them.

Don’t hold on to hate of any kind, lest it burns you alive from the inside out.  Is it worth hating yourself?

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Hate

I harbor something that burns me alive.

It’s rooted firmly deep inside.

The fire rages day by day.

As my heart continues to decay.

Why do I allow myself this fate?

I can’t let go, let go of my

Hate.


Author’s Note:

Holding onto hate will consume one, if it isn’t let go.

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