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The Things you did to me, The way you made me feel, Burned in wounds, I thought they'd never heal. It keeps me awake at night, I keep thinking... "why?" All the pain, Kept me in chains. You took things I never had, Things I wanted so bad. I thought I could escape it... but I couldn't. I'ts hard to forgive, It's hard to move on. You made your choice, The lines were drawn. You put me down, Left me to drown. Yet I stand strong, Keep moving on. And there I see your lonely face in the corner of the fast food shop, twelve years later on my way home from my job. You don't know me, But I didn't forget, Your face red dripping with sweat. This life you chose, The opportunities you closed. Made fun of me at a young age, Your words closing in like a cage. But I didn't fall, I didn't let you stab me with words in the heart. And now I'm here and you're over their. I didn't ask for this... I swear. But you made me strong, and now i feel I belong. You though you won, And that you had all the fun. But look where I am. My life is clear of traffic jams. I feel happy and free, while your floating away in a dark sea. I'm almost happy you did this, But it's something I won't miss. So thank you for your hate, And the way you treated me, Because now I'm happy and finally feel free.
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Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 6:28 PM UTC
The Beauty of Hate on Others
The Things you did to me, The way you made me feel, Burned in wounds, I thought they'd never heal. It keeps me awake at night, I keep thinking... "why?" All the pain, Kept me in chains. You took things I never had, Things I wanted so bad. I thought I could escape it... but I couldn't. I'ts hard to forgive, It's hard to move on. You made your choice, The lines were drawn. You put me down, Left me to drown. Yet I stand strong, Keep moving on. And there I see your lonely face in the corner of the fast food shop, twelve years later on my way home from my job. You don't know me, But I didn't forget, Your face red dripping with sweat. This life you chose, The opportunities you closed. Made fun of me at a young age, Your words closing in like a cage. But I didn't fall, I didn't let you stab me with words in the heart. And now I'm here and you're over their. I didn't ask for this... I swear. But you made me strong, and now i feel I belong. You though you won, And that you had all the fun. But look where I am. My life is clear of traffic jams. I feel happy and free, while your floating away in a dark sea. I'm almost happy you did this, But it's something I won't miss. So thank you for your hate, And the way you treated me, Because now I'm happy and finally feel free.
This is my first poem. Im new here and have a lot of room for improvement. Feel free to let me know if you have any suggestions to help me out. Thanks!
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Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 6:28 PM UTC
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