Dear Horrible Coach

 

How do I say it nicely

I despise thee

I use to try to impress

Now you’re no better than the rest

You hate me and I don’t know why

But you’re the only one to make me cry

You’re nothing more than a low life

I never asked for this strife

But you’re the one that started it

And now you made me quite

The sport that I love

Now off a cliff I’d like to shove

You and your arrogance

Why couldn’t you be generous

And cut me a little slack

Strength is what I lack

But I try more than most

Not trying to boast

But I give it my all

Even when I know I’ll fall

But you push too hard

You think tormenting me would get board

Why don’t you focus on someone besides me

They might not want to shove you into a scree

But you chose to be nice to others

You don’t push them to their boarders

You hate me because I’m a girl

Your hate puts me in a whirl

But I’ll waist no more time on you

Because my time ear is almost though

You’re not worth my time

You big bag of slime

I have other things to move on to

Better things to do

You’re just a big bully

That I probably don’t understand fully

But I don’t have the time to lose

I have to heal my bruise

The emotional ones you left

But I think I’m perfect

I don’t need you discouragement

When I supply my own encouragement

So goodbye to your hate

But my future awaits

 

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