Hatred

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    Hatred

     
    The hatred in my eyes show,
    It powerfully in my veins flow.
    The sadness I hid so deep within,
    To me crying was a sin.
    I was scared of being hurt,
    I’d rather have people throw me in dirt.
    The feelings that I hide,
    They won’t be known until after I’ve died.
    Rejection was the greatest fear,
    When done by those I hold dear.
    I said I was happy,
    I was so sappy.
    But truth be told,
    This time I will be bold.
    I keep my true feelings quiet,
    If you knew what I planned you would riot.
    I’m done hiding my feelings,
    I’m making some dealings.
    Its time to fight
    And its time to bite
    I'm tired of watching you
    I'm tired of being like you too
    I'm taking you down
    But you can't make a sound
    You never know when I'll come
    Because you are too dumb
    Look at me
    What do you see?
    I'm fighting back
    And I'm using what you lack
    I'm done
    I'll attack when I can't see the sun
    Watch out
    And don't you doubt
    I'm here
    I'm there
    This hatred is my tool
    And I think its cool

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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