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Of Course The Haters

Poetry By: IAmHiding

Tags: Hate

The earth is hating upon me.

Submitted:Jun 22, 2010    Reads: 40    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

I don't have the patience.

I have to know

The Future

I hate the haters

They make my stomach fester in self hatred

My introverted and self centered style

I don't care about this poetry

I write it to vent

to hide

Away from the hate that

Tears up my eyes

People don't know life

Some people have not given it a chance

Some people get caught up in what they have to do

Not what they want to do

So many fucking pressures

So much hate

No peace for a god damn one

I am ready for the world

It is coming to me rather soon

A world with no one

I am a mooch

A dick

A low life

I hate myself more than those who refuse

To talk with me

Those I trusted

I will turn into the dement that I always thought I would

The Failure I am so afraid of finding soon

A shock to humanity

I was never seen as a failure

But I choose my destiny

Do I not?

Everything I do and say

Put under the microscope of scrutiny

The mirror of hate and distrust

An entrance to my insanity

Your structure sucks

Your words ain't right

Fuck I don't know nothing

Accept nothing I know is right

And you hate

Because I am no fucking expert

A ranter of blaspehmy and retardation

The hate

I hate more than you

Trust me

I have emotions

Im struck with the complexity of a life

One I seem to be blissfully being shoved around in

Like a live leaf in the wind

Slowly dwindling to its death to young

A tornado came and tore

The leaves off my tree

The hate will soon diminish

What is left of me



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