Hate. Poems - Poems about Hate.

You condemn me from shadows you've never dared to leave, Crafting judgment from fragments you refuse to believe. I wear your scorn like armor, forged in silent wars, And still you tremble—because I never needed your doors. You pass your sentences like rituals in a dying faith, But I know truth: it...

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Tonight I cried. The silence after giving was louder than my music ever dared to be. Six cards, six names—none turned toward me. I asked why. The void answered with its back. Tonight I walked into the open like a soldier with no armor. The wind was a warning. The world—cold, familiar....

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Cancer I loathe and detest you If I'm honest, I really HATE you I despise the way You keep popping up to irritate us like a smirking floating turd Which we’d love to flush away forever Attempts were made to eradicate you Skilled surgeons tried to cut you out But you were like a ‘cling on’ in the toilet of life And you wouldn’t...

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When I see the darkness, I see the Qliphoth, Each shadow mirrors the fire I’ve crossed. A soul forged where mercy is lost— I rise from Hell with no fear of cost. They say I walk with devils and flame, That I’ve chosen a path of whispers and shame. ...

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I never thought about this time, Neither I planned it, And here I am; Inside of a wave, That’s pushing me by. And the fight is reigning, Even though I’d never wanted to war; And the tears are falling, Even though I never thought I wanted to cry. The veil of the night, It’s covering my eyes, And the voice of despair; Leaves me alone, In a bed...

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Held it in, so strong. For too damn long! Bit my tongue, it bled blood-red. Cracks ran rampant, as the eruption spread, the pressure built. The head-cap exploded - Volcano Maricano! Flash to Ash Dread is Bled Scene is Black Flak is Sacked Volcano Maricano! Ashes flew, molten lava spew, red burning streams dribbling down, defacing, everything in its...

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When love of sport turns to hatred for the opposing team that's seriously taking the 'we' against 'them' too far AP: 1st place 2025...

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Tapestry of Life** In the intricate tapestry of life, vibrant memories weave their threads, each one shimmering with its own hue. The echoes of past workplaces linger like faint, nostalgic perfume, evoking a bittersweet blend of longing and relief. Seacrest, with its relentless morning shifts and haunting graveyard hours, etched an indelible mark on my soul—a...

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Tell me if this is love or hate That you are feeling against God I don't understand you at AII How can you hate God After all he gave you He gave you love Can you understand that He gave you Plenty of love Without you even asking for it AIso it was God that made You In his image And he gave you life You can't live without life Because...

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Written By: D. Collins 6/21/25 The longevity of hate has a wide-ranging girth. It lies dormant for a while then has a drastic rebirth. Since the 12th century hate has destroyed many populations. The glimmer of gold, theft of land, and complete annihilation. Anyone that is different are categorized as lesser men. Yet, those responsible claim they're devoted Christians. A skin...

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You imagine them whispering in your ears Through the screen of your computer You forced me to listen to your heart Quick and irregular I'm afraid to uncover my ears To hear the beating of your heart I hope it never stops Otherwise mine starts...

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My love, I looked through the mirror, and you were on the other side. Your words mirrored some of mine, you used a lot of the words I said and that was a shock. You said I was your muse, that I helped you out of a stupor. That you were so happy that I...

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The one I would've taken a bullet for Was the one behind the trigger But here's the thing about betrayal It never comes from your enemies And what's even sadder is I don't blame you for hurting me I blame myself for thinking you wouldn't I trusted you But I know your words and promises meant nothing Because your actions spoke the truth I...

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Family Family is such a strange concept.? I'm told to love them—? even when they hurt me,? even when they bring sadness into my life. Why?? Why must I love the ones? who brought me into this ?unpleasant world? I hate being told to love them. ?And yet, ?I do. Even when they hurt me,? even when they make me cry—? I still love them.? And I hate that I...

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The right to protest's overrated ~ fuels the fires of mankind’s hatred ...

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