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The World Hates Me


I heard it before

Now I can see it 

Every part of me is torn

I've been hated, so be it

Into the abyss, my spirits are poor

I am actually too nice

A trait some don't like

Truths to handle are too harsh

Leaving me with a bruised heart

Loving feelings are now gone

I do respect God

But, why this place he puts me on

For now, I find isolation

As I can no longer take it

The world hates me and I hate it

 

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Comments (2)

msa139
<p>I really appreciate your shoutout, thank you.</p>
poemcut
<p>desperation from your poetry clearly felt. troubled life i feel very strong and heart goes out. you keep expressing as this is helping you. day by day and poem by poem you will go on.</p>

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