Hate is heavy
That's why children fly.
It's weighs through your heart.
Comes out in your eyes.

Hate is heavy
Strong shoulders and bowed head.
Permanent scowl unable to lift
Once grinning lips now full of dread.

Hate is heavy
Like a library inside your mind.
Crammed with things you know.
And things you wanted to leave behind.

Hate is heavy.
So let it go.
It will only **** you faster.
Nice and hatefully slow.