Hate
I hate myself for this
I hate this person I’ve become
I hate who I am and who I thought I would never be
I hate my father for making me this way
I hate the selfishness I have now become
I hate the endless pain I put people through
I hate the way I hide myself in this pain
I hate the crazy world I’m living in called my life
I hate when my friends suffer because of my problems
I hate the fact that everything I’ve worked so hard not to be is what defines me
I hate that people cant see who I really am
I hate that my heart is broken with no one to put it back together.
This poem was written/submitted by Michelle Brooks.
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Wow, spoken from my head and heart.
i hate my father sooooooooooooooooo much
my heart is brokin.
i hate my life .
and special my dad
but i don’t have any ting to do because this word “dad”