"hateness" poems
The hateness over flows its running through my head
I want to scream at the top of my lungs
How I wish I could fly away deal with all this bull **** some other day
If I'm the one who bothers you so much I'll leave and never look back
then you can have all the free time to do whatever you please
make me cry make me beg on my knees
How happy do you become when I hurt so bad
does my misery feed you up fast
do you enjoy making me look like a fool
I only became a fool when I fell for you
Dec 30, 2009
Dec 30, 2009 at 7:05 AM UTC
Thomas O'Reilly was not a fool,
Nor was he depressed or teased at school.
In fact, he was nobody, a no one at all,
Which is why he thought it nice to take a large fall...
So they'd know who he was, a real person now,
One who could choose how he left his mark on the town.
He thought death romantic and noble and right,
He thought it each day, morning, noon, and night.
What Thomas O'Reilly didn't know was, however,
When you're dead, you don't know if you were thought clever
Or nice or smart or worthy of greatness;
All you know is your version of your own self-hateness.
The greatness is in you, hiding somewhere,
It has a small voice, because like you, it is scared.
But if you find it's location, it is sure to come out,
Then loving it will make it scream and shout.
So don't be like Thomas, and live for today;
Find out what it is that makes you okay,
Try something, everything, anything new,
There's a greatness in everyone, yes, EVEN YOU!
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 1:04 AM UTC
Just some thing killing me inside
What could I do
None in this world is there for me
Could not sleep peacefully
physically suffering a lot
Mentally dying a lot more
Is there none to tell
To make me at least OK
God hate you
For you have created me like this
And for your hateness towards me
Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 10:08 AM UTC
Life will be in the light of love
Brightness will be there
Hateness will be broken.
I am dreaming like everything is in my hand
In a place of true love, I am going to land.
Trying to forget about my broken expectation.
Wishing to fulfil my dream without any hasitation.
Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 8:39 AM UTC
Your hateness is my madness!
Like an overflowing poem,
It makes me unstoppable.
Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 4:03 AM UTC