• Hate.
    Just staring at it wants to make me bleed.
    The blood that churns inside my organs burn...like acid.
    Tearing me apart, all because of Hate.
    He, the one who ruined me.
    My reputation.
    My future.

    I could just try to cry, let the pain out instead of bottled inside
    but nothing comes out.
    Just the pure hatred that burns through my mind
    This once smiling girl now turned into a monster
    all because of hate.

    If me, that little girl, were to look at herself through someone else's eyes,
    she will see how awful see looked.
    with hate seeping through her body
    flowing through her veins.
    Hate has become one of her.
    One whole.

    Now she is Hate.
    Not the one she's staring at.