Girlfriend Hate Poems | Examples
These Girlfriend Hate poems are examples of Hate poems about Girlfriend. These are the best examples of Hate Girlfriend poems written by international poets.
Everyone wants a hand to hold
And a shoulder to rest their head
But later it will leave you cold
Late nights just crying in your bed
In the end it's not any good
At this young age there is no point
Try to avoid it as you should
It will always disappoint
Please avoid all the temptations
It is okay to like someone
To give someone admirations
To show a bit of affection
But don't go saying you like them
You won't get fat off of the ground
It will feel like they are the gem
But you will still need to be found
It won't work out like usual
Late nights, ice cream, and movies
You will lose every bit of fuel
Others might like to disagree
Operating on egos, heavy trust excavator
Temptress trampled tendons, smooth massuese
Promised loyalty, gushing hasty behaviour
Brought men false hope of frail soul's spruce
In her rancid blood, infused through bone
Methods to tease displayed glitter gleam genuine
Blinded sociable victims, feelings on loan
Passed true hearts to her raw to be grilled in pain
Phillippa's diction wrapped wholly in self progess
Dripping honey hands rubbed despondent
Caused fragile faith to cluster beneath her caress
Pleased moans drown clandestine wanton
Balmy endearment seeped from lascivious tongue
Money fled cheerfully from them as echoes
Sweet sway, her silky serenade, systematically sung
Stifled sage judges amidst ravenous shadows
2020
6th December
- sickness caresser -
Written for Contest 'Faith Healer'
Sponsor:
Kai Michael Neumann
Unto you I willingly surrendered my virginity
Thinking our love will last eternity
Little did I know you have no respect for my dignity
And that you are a devil among humanity
If I had known you just want to prove your masculinity
I would not have allowed you into my sacred city
I curse the day I met you
I curse every moment spent with you
How did I not know from the start?
That you don’t belong to my heart
If this is how love story do end
Then I will write none again till the end
Because I HATE YOU
Dedicated to all the ladies who have been "jilted" out there
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I HATE HER LOVE
you mud me with words
from the deepest part of your heart
i love the way you strain
but i don't deserve it really
you have forgotten the meaning of love
you have masterminded the meaning of sex
you strain me too much
i don't deserve it really
the riders of horses
have dirtified the house
they enter without cleaning their hooves
they leave without washing utensils
i cant afford to use the same utensils
since i don't deserve it really
i hate you hunny
to be or not to be
that is reality
since i don't deserve it really
you hold me with passion
i die in your arms
but when i come to
i regret dear
since i don't deserve your love really
the reality comes dear
because of the jagged rocks beneath
standing hard and ready to stub your unsuspected bottom
swiftly scratched by the innocent hands
but i don't
deserve it dear
Thoughts in the Middle Watch
The devil's in the wind tonight,
hell is in my mind;
demons of the grief I gave
the girl I left behind.
For once,
just once,
in the grinding port of aching toil and din
I paid to weep my pain in a woman's
gentle arms and didn't think it sin.
But God...!
Dear God...!
Why did you hide your virus
in those mother-loving charms?
Now the girl who once adored me
lies gaunt upon the sheet –
stricken by my loving –
with lips that once were sweet
drawn back upon her teeth.
A thousand miles away,
my lovely waits for death;
and a bitter prayer she murmurs
with every ebbing breath.
And the bitter prayer she murmurs,
soulful eyes repeat,
“I'll curse you out of heaven
if our paths should ever meet.”
You said that you loved me
More than anyone
and that I was your one true love
but when I asked you to take out the trash
you said that you were late coming home
and that I would need to do it by myself
You said that you loved me
More than all the red roses that money could buy
and that no one would come before me
but when I asked you to hang the Christmas tree
you said that you were late getting off from work
and that I would need to hang the tree alone
You said that you would make love to me
Better than the God Adonis himself
but when I was in the mood
you said that your mother needed you to take out her trash
and that I was on my own in that department
So you said...
You said...
You said...
and so you said
But what you forget to say
was that you were around the block from our home
With another man
Tell me you hate me
I couldn't bear to say that too
Tell me you hate me
I'll still care about you
Call me a bastard
I'll still care all the same
Call me a demon
A demon with no name
Call me the worst
Please forgive me
Call me the worst
Don't make me go back to the whiskey
Call me the best
I will doubt it too
Tell me I matter
I'll always help you
Tell me you hate me
I will always love you
SIDE NOTE: This poem is not dedicated to any boy or whatnot, this poem is dedicated to my brothers ex-girlfriend who is a whore and has been lying to my family for years, so if you ever come across someone by the name of Amye Brown or Amy Elizabeth Brown, she is nothing but a sick whore who will hurt you, so fair warning, do not get involved with her, she is bad news!
But on the actual note, here is the poem, "I Want You To Suffer":
After all these years,
Of loving you,
Taking care of you,
And making you one of our own,
You turned your back on us!
You used us,
And lied to our faces!
You are nothing to us!
You are worthless,
And you always will be.
I hope you suffer in the end,
I hope you realize what you've done,
And let it rest on your conscience.
I hope you feel the pain,
And hurt that you caused us.
I wish you pain,
Deep down,
I will always wish you pain,
Until the day you die.
I will wish you suffering,
Because you deserve it,
Forever...
There are many things I hate, many more that I should,
But despite this I can't, I really wish I could.
It's the little things that get me mad,
Like the way you always seem to make me sad.
I hate the fact that I don't hate you,
Trust me I've really really tried to.
I hate the way you know me the best,
You know all the answers and I'm the test.
I hate the way you make me smile,
Because that doesn't really ever last for a while.
I hate it when you're there in my mind,
I wish I could leave the memory of you behind.
So many times I've tried to walk away,
But that didn't really work as I'm still here today.
You're one of the many things I should hate,
But to me you're a better mate.
You treated me better as a friend,
So in a way I'm glad the relationship did end.
I hate the way that I love you still,
And the sad thing is I think I always will.
I Hate It
I hate it when you’re acting like a brat,
I hate it when you don’t care.
I hate it when you’re screaming like a cat,
I hate it when you’re not being fair.
I hate it when things go crazy between us,
I hate it when we don’t talk.
I hate it when you say nasty things and cuss,
I hate it when instead of listening you mock.
I hate the way your friends back you up,
I hate the way they hate me when they should not.
I hate the way you lie a little and start acting like a pup,
I hate the way people look at you when you dress up hot.
I hate the way we make up and make sweet promises,
I hate the way we break them and start fighting again.
I hate the way you don’t respond to my kisses,
I hate the way we have to do this every now and then.
HI IM SOPHIE
THE ONE YOU ALWAYS LAUGH AT
WHY DO YOU HATE ME
CAN YOU EVEN ANSWER THAT
YOU'D HATE ME IF I WERE GAY
YOU'D HATE ME IF STRAIGHT
YOU'D HATE IT IF I HAD A GIRLFRIEND
OR IF THE QUARTERBACK ASKED ME ON A DATE
YOU'D MOCK ME IF I WERE POOR
EVEN MORE IF I WERE RICH
I'D EITHER BE AN INDIGENT
OR A STUCK UP *****
MY BEAUTY WOULD INTIMIDATE YOU
MY FLAWS YOU WOULD FLAUNT
ONCE YOUR MEAN WORDS ARE SPOKEN
THEY DON'T DIE THEY HAUNT
REMEMBER THE THINGS YOU SAID TO ME
THE MOMENTS THAT MADE ME CRY
THE SAME WAY YOU DID
WHEN YOUR HEART WAS BROKEN BY THAT GUY
REMEMBER THE THINGS YOU DID TO ME
THAT LEFT BRUISES AND MADE ME BLEED
THE SAME WAY YOU DID
WHEN YOU FELL FROM THE PYRAMID WHILE CHEERING FOR THE TEAM
ALL THE TIMES YOU EMBARRASSED ME
MADE ME HANG MY HEAD IN SHAME
IF THEY DONT SAVE ME IN TIME
ARE YOU THE ONE TO BLAME
YOU SEE WE'RE NO DIFFERENT
YOU AND ME
EXCEPT I WAS PERSUCUTED BY A JURY OF MY PEERS
AND YOURS SET YOU FREE
You told me you loved me and that
you cared.
You promised sweet kisses and to
always be here.
You were once so good and kind,
gentle and so very sweet.
When just thinking of you my knees
grew weak.
When you're hands were in mine,
chills ran up my spine.
Now my world is upside down
All the silence is now sound.
Fantasies are nightmares, dreams
are like hell
You don't hold my hand and I
wonder who is it I am sharing my
man with.
Your lies are effecting me, stressing
me, making a mess of me.
I can't even vibe with you, especially
knowing you had her in your arms.
The same ones that used to protect
my worries and stop my fears.
The hands that wiped away my
tears.
The lips that once gave sweet kisses
and spoke soothing reassuring
words
The once welcoming sincere smell
of you shirt now makes me sick to
my stomach.
Sick to the pit.
I know I must face the truth.
I hate this ****. I want to hate you but
all that will do is cause pain to me.
Only God knows how this is effecting
you.
And silly me still in love.
Me. You. We. Her. You. Me. Pain.
Sorrow. Resentment. You
you are gone
its plain to see
that i am not alone
come the evening or the dawn
i wont wait by the phone
sure you wanted someone else
and so it came to be
but i still know between the sheets
you will be thinking of me
Her pain provokes an anger deep
from within..
A hatred so ugly even the devil
himself looks in disgust as he shakes
an icy chill from his thorny spine.
Her struggle pains me..
A deep, searing pain in my chest; I
close my eyes and picture cold steel
hands ripping open my chest cavity
and tattooing words of hate and sin
on my heart itself. An excruciating
burn that ignites my insides like
Satan setting fire to a fresh
delivered batch of tormented souls..
I hate her pain. I hate her struggle.
Nay, I loathe them to my core, to
the pit of my guts, to the last drop
of blue blood from my fresh
squeezed body.
How can I help?
what can I do?
Besides sit idle and watch the love
of my life, the woman that gives me
motivation to jump to the stars and
reach my dreams, gives me the very
air I breathe in my lungs; struggle in
pain.
The look on her face as these two
things I hate torment my angel, rips
my soul right out of my body and
dangles it in front of me laughing,
mocking me as it smashes it to the
ground and stomps all over it..
"not any longer," I say to myself tugging impatiently at the pink wristband on my arm.
"I will not give up this fight."
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder,
But babe I don't think I can take it much longer.
I miss your touch your laugh the way you smile,
Cheer up baby I'll be home in a little while.
I hate being away miles apart,
U coming here in a hurry would be smart
When I away from you I feel get opposite of strong,
When I left I didn't know it'd be this long.
I want to fall to my knees pout and cry,
I'm not a little baby I just hate saying Bye.
Those three small letters are very terrible things,
Hey is much better it makes my heart sing!
Being apart from you is like losing apart of myself,
I'd pick you over having any sort of wealth.
I love you so much I am ready to see you,
Ready for you to hold me and say 'I love you too'