sweet hate

hating people can make all the pain disapear sometimes...

 

Your voice,

it's like a knife in my heart.

Yet it sounds,

and feels,

so good.

Because there's nothing I hate more,

than you,

and your voice.

Sometimes,

I feel bad about it,

because you never did anything to me,

that was worth hating you for.

But even so...

I can't stand you.

And I like it.

I like hating you.

It makes me feel,

a little less,

low.

Even though,

I've already gone,

as low as I can go.

So I guess,

I've got nothing to lose.

 

 

Author's Note

this is a poem I wrote...for all those teenage children...who think that everyone's against them. Trust me, they aren't ;)

Reviews

[Justin]

Very nice piece.. So simply put, but with such a strong meaning behind it. Sadly I can relate to this though, but hey, thats life for ya!