I hate people for many different reasons
One
They stare
But never in the good way
Never in the way you think
Holy shit she's gorgeous
Only in the cruel
Why is it that way?
Two
They laugh
Even though nothing is funny
They laugh at me
Just sitting just being
I did nothing
Yet they still laugh
Three
They think it's okay
To torment the already wounded
They will never see
Inside my head
If they did
I would pity them
Four
They mock the escapes of others
Be it music, books or this
They call it "Sad."
Say you have no life
Think those words mean nothing
Words are all I've ever had
Five
They don't apologize
For ruining a great day
For making me cry
For making me feel useless
For making me check twice that night
What's wrong with me
Six
They scream
The things that will cut you the most
The things that leave you wondering
Are they right? And believing it
They scream the things so often
Your only dreams become nightmares
When I get asked why
I hate people
I usually reply with
"Because they're arseholes."
But in reality
It's so much more
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Collection of the dark days
PoetryWarning these will be either depressing or uplifting. Read at your own discretion