Hate

Hate is something that grows within a person. You cannot truly hate someone based off words of another. But when hate has made it's roots it's not likely to leave. Like how I hate your touch, I tense up just for a moment, remembering that night. How I hate your looks, everytime I look at you, I see your silhouette. How I hate your voice, only hearing your sorry excuse and pleads for forgiveness. The hate I have for you did not grow overnight. It grew for months before roots were made. The hate I have for you never sprouted out of thin air. It grew over time before if finally made a stance.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 5/12/2023 8:22:00 PM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed. (Please check " based off", and "made it's roots" using Poetry Soup Grammar checker.)

Breana Williams

Date: 5/10/2023 1:06:00 PM

Please let me know how I can improve just Please be nice about it.