#whatthehell
I hate the rain
I hate the sun
I hate the cold
even when it's gone.
I hate the pain
I hate the joy
I hate to feel
I hate those who feel!
I hate you!
I hate them!
I hate everyone!
I hate everything!
I hate myself.
You hate me.
Let's hate myself
together.
I hate that.
I hate that!
I hate the world!
I hate my world!
I hate your world!
I hate that car
that just passed by
I hate my neighbor
who've just passed by
I hate everything I see
on that window
I hate that window!
Close that window!
BREAK
that
window!
I hate that dog!
Whose dog is that?
I hate
whoever owns
that dog!
I hate them both!
I hate you!
I hate this bed!
I hate this pillow!
I hate this blanket!
I hate everything I see!
I love to hate.
I hate to love.
I'll just keep on hating
Because that's
what I am.
And I hate you!
I hate everyone
who'll read this poem.
I hate this poem!
I hate this poem!
I hate this poem!
But I loved
writing this poem.
Spread the hate!
Wink
wink
wink
window's broken
****
!
Aug 15, 2017
Aug 15, 2017 at 8:13 AM UTC
Eyes in hues of green and gold
Mesmerizing flecks to which
My gaze was stubbornly fixated
Crimson lover and ebony spirit,
Why did you me so
Hungry and bereft?
We met one cold December hour
And your voice indelibly painted
An awe-inspiring tapestry
Upon the hollow corridors
Of my heart
You said Yes
I remember the very gasp
Even the nuances of your
Angelic voice
I have committed to memory
But nothing cripples your will
Like the magnetic pull
Of a golden-tressed *****
Oh, how you covet,
How you steal and you gorge
You pummeled me down
Into an abyss of no return
But when my ashes are strewn
Across the vast fields
Of God's Heaven
They will not remember me
Or my mangled remains
For I am just another victim
Of your sagacious convictions
A singular pearl
On a long string of beads
So pure but marred
A beauty but scarred
They will admire
And exalt to the skies
They will bellow their song
To the thousands listening
But they will also weep
A funeral march so poignant
Dew drops from their eyes
Awaken the fallen
And with them I rise
Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 3:17 PM UTC
Great news: I just got
A blu-ray disc of Star Trek
Five, the voyage home
Weird News: my mom said
She didn't buy it, and dad
Said he didn't, too
My conclusion: there's
A star trek fairy, just like
The old tooth fairy
That, or a random
Guy came into my house and
Put it on my bed
Either way, I'm not
Going to complain when I
Have a Star Trek disc
Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 9:39 PM UTC
i woke up wishing for a better day
bad luck? no just another sway
i mean what was i expecting
i am normal,cliche and boring
the sun screaming at me
to just let it be
i stand up
my shadow staring at me
i start seeing things
like something that looks like wings
growing from my back
sometimes i wish they were real
so i can fly and maybe just ****
the pressure that lays on me
day after day it keeps me lonely
i suddenly wake up
thats where it ends and that i have to stand up
to face the harsh reality
but i don't want that formality
maybe i can stay here all day
just me and my thoughs
May 5
May 5, 2026 at 4:14 AM UTC