Hating Poems - Poems about Hating

Kick me away Screw me into the dirt make me hate you the way you seem to hate me you make it hard to love you, sadly still what i'm trying to do but i would rather hate you it would be much easier to hate you so. much. easier stop this! stop doing this to me I can’t think, I can’t breath, without you...

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{"I detest you, I hate you with my all. I despise, abhor, and loathe you for evolving me into a fatigue of desperation for you; the anguish, the hysteria to feel treasured by some other commodity, venture it, feel it quaver and shudder in my bones, let it char my indisputable body. Permit me to bristle...

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They hate her laugh They hate her style They hate her staff They hate her guile They hate her swagger and generous grin But above all else, They hate she just may win!...

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how soften hating heart can be, easily to break like a bird egg, hardly to fix like a black stone. September 06/2023...

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When someone says to me loudly ," I hate you " I"ll smile and ask him " her " why?" I know he "she" won't find words to answer me face to face and go. Sometimes someone can imagine wrongthing and use it in her" his" life. I have called many People in my life to prove...

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Those three must not eat at all, we corpulent cats said. It was class reunion time, and our backsides were spread. They are still stuck up observed my friend Toddie Tedd. I bet they don’t eat sugar, salt, chips, spaghetti or bread. They dress too fancy too, they think they are all that. This came from a really Rubenesque gal,...

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When majority women love majority men a lot, I understand that strong love they have toword us But when majority women Hating each other so much,   I always find hard to understand that phemena Because majority men love each other. I have realized some conflicts Of some mamas which caused problems among some young men As they...

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"...... define the moment or the moment will define you."                                 Quote By -Walt Whitman Why loving at right hand And hating at left hand? When you love someone With your full heart And Hating his " her" behaviour, It is good  as  you want To see him " her " change in the future  Some hypocrite people...

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The sun no longer burns me The clouds hugged away the moon last night The stars sang from behind the curtain Have you stopped hating me? The cuckoo returns to the garden as flowers sway in the breeze and the nightingale dances on my patio wall. Have you stopped hating me? The storms go unreported. The torrents of rain disappear. And in the still night,...

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I hate you for what you made me do, I hate you for making me love you, I hate you for saying you will protect me, I hate you for being the one hurt me. I let my insecurities go, I told you how much I loved you, How safe you made me feel, You are just like him And I hate you. I...

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Loving love is when you Meet that special person Probably your soulmate That you want to spend the Rest of your life with The two of you make a certain kind Of magic together, and It feels so good knowing That you’ve found that special someone And both of you want to Spend every waking moment together You cherish that closeness It’s a beautiful...

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Hating The Haters? Written: by Miracle Man 6/5/2020 Protesters brandish signs which decry stop hate, yet loot and burn until the hour grows late. As intolerance is tested, many become agitated, but the hate in man’s heart can’t be legislated. Beyond our sight are those intent on causing trouble, whose aim is to destroy, leaving livelihoods in rubble. They don’t burn buildings based on...

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Baptized in the fires of pain Judged by those with no name Rise against those who take without shame Show those fools they hold no sway Your destination is all known Six feet under you will go Decomposition is thy art For all that’s left is flesh and bone Impurity is undefined Listen to the words of the blind Hearts all choked and full of...

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i'm not fond of needles but need ed to give my wife her IVs every four hours and to this day closing my eyes i can still see her as i admini stered her medication though i had my eyes closed...

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The maddening click of key strokes The shrilling of the phones The crunch of crumbling paper balls Slices to the bone The dull humming of the copier Four million paper clips The smell of tacky wite out So sick of all of it It's like sitting in a coffin This tomb with three gray walls Choking on monotony In a stifling, dreamless stall I need to...

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