becka

My Character Analysis
2004-02-25 21:01:50 (UTC)

Hate, Once Again (poem)

Another day of hate passes me by
I hate myself with a blank stare of unconfidence
I can't stay here much longer
Not here, in a place that hates me as much as I hate myself
These people have no idea of what I am
It's nothing special, to be me, but I'm still human, I
bear witness to pain
Human emotions don't pass me by, unfortunatly

I'm not alive anymore, I can't be
Petrified by living fears, I stand still, waiting for
hope to prevail
Waiting for someone to care for what I am
Hurtful Hate, why don't you let me be happy
I am human; I should be alive, happy for once




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