Hate, it is all I get. Why? Did I do something really bad? What is wrong? Why do you dislike me?
I know I cannot please everyone but it hurts. I arrive all ready to go. Then told that because of a hate comment I need, no I must to leave. All the person wrote was I needed to leave, did not say their name, did not say to why, just leave.
So I was told just that. Leave. So I did, going against it and fighting it was going to be pointless.
I grabbed my bike and left with slow leaking tears as I called home.
Haters, haters why must their be haters? Must they hate everything? Must they try very hard to find the flaw? Or make up a flaw or reason to hate?
Does that make them feel good? It hurts me.
Do they feel so inadequate that they must make someone else feel the same? It hurts me.
Why hate like that? Why not asking nicely for a change? Or nicely making a point?
Nicely and people will listen without covering her ears.
What is so good about making a person cry?
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Short Writes
FanfictionThese photos are not mine but the passages are. The little story that goes with them are what I interpret from the photo. Any sign of plagiarism and it is going off. You see that new cover? That awesome new cover? Heartofthecards did an amazing job.
