Poems Junction

I hate you
You hate me
Let all go stab each other
We aren’t friends
Cause you made it that way
I’m a train wreck
You’re a plane wreck
Go away please
Next time I won’t ask nicely
You’re killing me
Just by using me
Fuck off you ugly whore
Go fuck yourself
Like you always do
You hate me
I hate you more
Lets all point guns at each other
And I will kill you by killing me
And you will be responsible
For my death

This poem was written/submitted by Cassandra Easter.

I MURDER hate by flood or field,
Tho’ glory’s name may screen us;
In wars at home I’ll spend my blood—
Life-giving wars of Venus.
The deities that I adore
Are social Peace and Plenty;
I’m better pleas’d to make one more,
Than be the death of twenty.

I would not die like Socrates,
For all the fuss of Plato;
Nor would I with Leonidas,
Nor yet would I with Cato:
The zealots of the Church and State
Shall ne’er my mortal foes be;
But let me have bold Zimri’s fate,
Within the arms of Cozbi!

This poem was written/submitted by Robert Burns.

Love me
For what I am
Hate me
For what I’ve done
Love me
For what I do
Hate me
For what I don’t do
Love me
For been there for you
Hate me
For every time I failed you
Love me
For trusting you
Hate me
For not thinking of you
Love me
The way that I do
Hate me
For the pain I caused you

This poem was written/submitted by Fernando Alvarez.

She has to pretend to be like you,
Because if she told you who she really was you would probably hate her too,
So she kept her mouth shut,and silently began to cut.

She knows that you don’t always listen to what you say,
that you joke around and make fun of her all day.

You thought that she was laughing,
you thought that she was okay,
you thought that she didn’t have anything more left to say,
You thought alot of things………

But you were so wrong,
because she wasn’t laughing,
and she wasn’t okay,
plus she had a million more things she wanted to say.
But guess what it’s to late because she commited
suicide yesterday.

Sure you could have stopped her with all her sorrow,
but that wouldn’t have stopped her from trying tomorrow.
So now all you have is your misfunctions and your highly wrong assumptions,
Now all you have are your lonely thoughts,
and the sound of one gun shot.

So for now that is the end,
Until someone stupid starts it up again.

(She ,could be replaced with he too.)

This poem was written/submitted by Marisol.

Had it been when I came to the valley where the paths parted asunder,
Chance had led my feet to the way of love, not hate,
I might have cherished you well, have been to you fond and faithful,
Great as my hatred is, so might my love have been great.

Each cold word of mine might have been a kiss impassioned,
Warm with the throb of my heart, thrilled with my pulse’s leap,
And every glance of scorn, lashing, pursuing, and stinging,
As a look of tenderness would have been wondrous and deep.

Bitter our hatred is, old and strong and unchanging,
Twined with the fibres of life, blent with body and soul,
But as its bitterness, so might have been our love’s sweetness
Had it not missed the way­strange missing and sad!­to its goa

This poem was written/submitted by Maud Montgomery.

As high as I used to be
you brought me down to my knees
I used to be full of confidence
but you brought me down to defense
I’m never good enough in your eyes
you captured me in your web of lies
so alone and without a prayer
I shake with despair
your eyes darken as evil awakes
making sure I pay for all my mistakes
You tower over me like you were God
and slap my face so fuckin hard
my hand comforts my stinging face
and so I sit here in total fear
not able to control my tears
I cower over to the wall
hoping that this is all
You sputter obscenities saying this is all my fault
screaming at me “I hope you rot!”
I look up at you still wanting to believe
that you really do love me
All I have to do is what you say
and maybe you’ll let me live one more day

This poem was written/submitted by Tonya.

You may shoot me with your words
You may cut me with your eyes
You may kill me with your hatefullness
But still, like air, I’ll rise.

Friends are people like me and you used to be.
YOU CHANGED majorly.
You covered your face with make-up
trying to look fake
it didnt work just made you look ugly
you changed your hair to make you look “prettier”
You changed to fit in to be popular
when you were my friend you didnt have to change
but you didnt want to be my friend anymore
you wanted to be someone else
So you ignored me, you were rude to me,
you insulted me.
You think once you start talking to me again it will all be over!
You think wrong you will
NEVER NEVER NEVER NEVER NEVER BE MY FRIEND AGAIN!!!

This poem was written/submitted by Victoria.