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take this desease from inside my mind take me back into your womb and this time, please try, try, try, and want me just that, have a happy little chap the kind of baby people clap they smile and say, isnt he lovely, special in his own kind of way a bundle of joy, not a toy to be discarded at birth, to be put last not first not a thing, i am not a thing i am something that grew within you, you, you, you i hate you, i hate you, i hate you i am sorry, i am so sorry for being me sorry for not being pleased sorry for all the **** and what comes with it for all the false hope i couldnt cope, with for the person i am, the boy, the man the life thats a shamb sorry for the whole ******* mess for causing you such distress i hate you, i hate you, i love you i am sorry for crying blood red tears crying, slowly dying, showing cowardly fear i just want you near, close to me keeping me safe, the way its supposed to be not darkness, ******* endless anxiety i hate you, i hate them, i hate false friends i hate the people that pretend their life isnt **** and get away with it i hate it when, the pain never goes away i hate you because you never say those three little ******* words i love you, i love you, i love you how hard can it be mother would you prefer me to smother in this **** i call a life, an exsistance one step away from an injection in my vein just something to ease the pain i hate you , i need you i hate thats its true i hate that you left me on the shelf but most of all i hate myself
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
i hate you
take this desease from inside my mind take me back into your womb and this time, please try, try, try, and want me just that, have a happy little chap the kind of baby people clap they smile and say, isnt he lovely, special in his own kind of way a bundle of joy, not a toy to be discarded at birth, to be put last not first not a thing, i am not a thing i am something that grew within you, you, you, you i hate you, i hate you, i hate you i am sorry, i am so sorry for being me sorry for not being pleased sorry for all the **** and what comes with it for all the false hope i couldnt cope, with for the person i am, the boy, the man the life thats a shamb sorry for the whole ******* mess for causing you such distress i hate you, i hate you, i love you i am sorry for crying blood red tears crying, slowly dying, showing cowardly fear i just want you near, close to me keeping me safe, the way its supposed to be not darkness, ******* endless anxiety i hate you, i hate them, i hate false friends i hate the people that pretend their life isnt **** and get away with it i hate it when, the pain never goes away i hate you because you never say those three little ******* words i love you, i love you, i love you how hard can it be mother would you prefer me to smother in this **** i call a life, an exsistance one step away from an injection in my vein just something to ease the pain i hate you , i need you i hate thats its true i hate that you left me on the shelf but most of all i hate myself
paul-hope
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
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