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Mar 2014
Dear graduate
Class of 2013

I hate you.
Probably more than anyone I've ever met
I hate you
I hate you so much
I want to tattoo it on you
Tattoo my hate
In bright red ink
Right on your forehead
So everyday
When you snicker at others
They can see
The hate I have for you
So everyday
When you look at the waste you call yourself in the bathroom mirror
You can remember
How you made my life hell
How I never felt good enough
Because of you
I didn't fit in
You called out all my flaws
Made me feel like an idiot
Talked **** about me
And called yourself a Saint.
Ha, no.
You know,
Even if you ever say sorry
(Which you'll never get the chance to,
Cause if you come face to face with me ever again
You'll come face to face with cold concrete
And a ****** face)
I won't accept your apologies
Never.
Not a one.
Because I hate you
I want you to burn in hell
Even if you become some great guy
No
I'll still hate you.
Til the day I die
I'll roll in my grave in hate
I'll be on the other side of heaven
STILL hating you
You've ruined your own name for me
If I ever meet another person with the same name
I'll only see your face
And hear your snickers
And feel the hate
I feel for you

Please,
Do yourself a favor
And *******.

Hatefully,
The Freshman Girl You Tormented Your Senior Year
This is a hate letter (obviously) to the senior boy that I can't think about without pulling up a face of disgust. This boy made my life hell my freshman year of high school, making me feel like a idiot ****-up all the time. I'm so elated he graduated last year, and that I'll never have to see his stupid blue eyes ever again.
Fel
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Fel  69/Non-binary/420 blaze it
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