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Courtney Anders

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

7 poems·Since April 2014
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I Hate

April 1, 2014

I Hate bad memories that burn the soul,

Or really good ones you can never hold

I Hate ny fears that hide my voice,

Like smiple little problems with such a big choice

I Hate racism, violence, all the fires of the world,

They've been growing and burning since I was a little girl

I Hate a liar, a cheater, a trader of the heart,

Someone who steals you like a thief in the dark

I Hate it when you get attatched and he claims he wants you,

But you're lost on his feelings and if he knew

I Hate a wanna-be girl who thinks she's a Goddess,

A total fake who's not even moddest!

I Hate it when people talk on all they claim to know,

Rumors about me, they try to make them grow

I Hate it when I'm crying and I feel all alone,

An empty soul with a heart of stone

I Hate it when parents fight with words so cruel,

Words hurt worse when you dont know what to do

How much longer God? How long will it last? 

Keep hold of my life with the light you cast

I Hate this, I Hate that, not just one thing,

It's hard but I'll pray and spread my wings.

 

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