{A/N}: I was being ambushed by multiple emotions when I wrote this. By far one of the most emotionally intense pieces I've ever written so beware. Side note - not sure if this is a poem but yeah, enjoy I guess?
I Hate
I hate how society has been corrupted so painfully.
I hate how stereotypes are placed upon you without your consent.
I hate how during your prime years, you feel too much.
I hate how nothing seems to get better.
I hate how friends betray, parents complain, and idols fall out.
I hate how your world crumbles to pieces when you no longer have something to cling on to.
I hate how hope can come as quickly as the wind and blow away just as fast.
I hate how grabbing on to your past only makes your pain intensify.
I hate how you can never find who to rely on.
I hate how betrayal impacts you so much more than you thought it would.
I hate how you feel like you can't escape anything.
I hate how emotions make you think darkly, speak brutally, and feel agonizingly.
I hate how smiles are placed on and laughs forced out when you actually just feel dead inside.
I hate how angst is always there to comfort you when your candle has dwindled.
I hate how your friends are never near in your darkest, scariest moments.
I hate how dreaming for something you may never have eventually crushes you.
I hate how life chooses for you.
I hate how choices are only regretted, love only lost, hopes only extinguished.
I hate how the harrowing cracking of your heart can't be heard by others.
I hate how memories wash out all of reality.
I hate how too much of one thing, no matter how positive, always turns out to be toxic.
I hate how no amount of ignoring, neglecting or pretending ever actually erases your thoughts.
I hate how pessimism will either avoid you or grow and extend its branches until your entire mind and soul are contaminated.
I hate how temptation finds all the passages to tilt you off your balance.
I hate how the world doesn't acknowledge true talent anymore.
I hate how no one seems to care about what's happening.
I hate how revenge only catches fire after redemption.
I hate how second chances are nonexistent.
I hate how love, and joy, and comfort are only distant fantasies.
I hate how living in the future is the only way to survive.
I hate how you're never being thrown a life jacket when you're drowning under the waves.
I hate how anyone or everyone you've ever trusted loses their capacity to empathy once you open your mouth.
I hate how there is so much unfavourable influence on children these days.
I hate how just when you're reaching the climax of your happiness, something has to happen to abolish it.
I hate how allowing your emotions to express themselves is just as bad as bottling them up.
I hate how bitterness will choke you if you let it crawl too close.
I hate how it's so damn hard to pull yourself up from the hell you've thrown yourself into.

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Oblivion
PuisiJust a timeline of what happens when I'm hit with strange sparks of inspiration during completely random times. These poems may be dark, depressing, hopeful, or even motivational. Read at your own risk, and updates, as well as the length of these po...