Masked Emotions

we all hate

I hate the feeling of not knowing,

Not knowing what to do,
What to decide,
Who to be,
Or who your meant to be with,

We all hate the feeling of being stuck,
Stuck in confusion,
Stuck in indesision,
Stuck in illusion.

We all hate the pain and agony of waiting,
Waiting for the day that things will be better,
For the day that our distress and pain will go away,
For the day that we will finally believe that thing will be okay

The torment we all hate,
Torment and pain is something we all share,
This world has things in which we all relate,
We all go through suffering and we all have to bare,

We all hate,
We all love,
We all feel,
We all see.

The only difference is the way we all feel,
We all feel when we see,
We all feel when we love,
We all feel when we hate,
We all feel when we see,

Yes we all feel,
But we feel different to what we see,
Each persons feelings are different,

One can hate what they see while another can love the same sight,
One can hate the dark as another can see beauty within it.

One can love a person when another can hate the same person,
One can see what's worth fighting to love,
While the other can see nothing left but reasons to hate,

One can hate themselves and self pity as another can love themselves with confidence.
One can strive for success as another can only dream with no real attempt for success.

We all hate but we all love,
Even the darkest and most twisted souls hate and love,
The only difference is what you feel when you truly see,
See the life revolving,
See the sky above you,
See the chances to take,
See the change you can make.