Hated 10

by Tasha   Jan 31, 2006


I hate how they are,
I hate how they lie.
I hate how they act,

Wish they would try.

I hate my misery,
I hate how I'm here.
I hate how I'm me,

Afraid of my fear.

I hate how they fight,
I hate this sharp knife.
I hate each lonely night,
I hate my own life.

Just some small poem that I wrote from my head quickly, obviously.

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