Corrupt Hate

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This is a poem about this guy at school, who started a wonderful rumor about me being a whore and pregnant. Its sort of a cry for help

Submitted: January 02, 2012

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Submitted: January 02, 2012



I can’t say hello

To the person that brings hate to my mind

I can’t understand why

Why did he say that?

That was so mean

In my heart, I cry

I’m feeling pain in my mind

I am left alone

Left to die

Of the words that causes my suffocation

From that one guy

Is it really true?

Is that what everybody see’s?

Is my face ugly?

Or is it just me?

I want to leave this classroom

But no one else wants me

How shall I get over this corrupt hate?

When he is right next to me?

Take the pain away

Quickly or slowly

Doesn’t really matter to me

Get me out of here

Can’t you hear me cry?

Please! Please! Please!

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