This poem is basically about how I personally feel about hate.
Hate feels like a disease that can’t be cured
It feels like AIDS eating you from the inside
and skin caner eating you from the outside.
It makes you feels like you’re trapped in a dark place
screaming for help but no one hears you.
It makes you feel like you’re lost in the woods
and there’s no way out.
It feels like your whole insides are on fire and no one
notice it but you because you keep it bottled up like your
drinking a cup of hot sauce and eating a spoon full of peppers.
As you keep it bottled in, it feels like someone is choking you
but you can’t turn a loose so you lose all your strength
and can no longer fight back.
Next thing you know, hatred has taken over your body.
Your whole life is lost because of it.
When you look in the mirror you don’t see yourself you see
a whole new personality that you never thought you’d have.
Not only you notice it but the people around you will notice it too
so they stay away from you because you’ve turned from a sweet person
to this evil ugly monster.
Now I’ve already told you my feelings about hate
now it’s your turn to tell me your feelings about hate.
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