What is Hatred?
By ArtemisUrameshi
When people talk about hatred, what do you see?
Why do you think people hate?
And why do you hate me?
I don't know why but it seems that every where I go,
People hate me.
And Frankly, I'm sick of it.
I walk from street to street feeling as though no one cares.
It's like I'm imaginary to you as well as everyone else.
And that has to stop.
I'm sick of this feeling and its beginning to take its toll on my life.
I don't know what made this happen.
I don't know why this happened.
All I know is that it must stop.
So when you walk down the street, think of this.
If hatred is what I'm feeling, then just let me die.