This is  a poem I wrote... 
Like a strike of lighting
Hatred passes right through me,
Like a strike of lighting.
Burning my insides with rage.
Holding me back,
I'm unable to advance. 
Every step I take forward,
The more my hatred grows.
Why does it have to be this way?
When it can fixed 
With a simple word of forgiveness. 
Once replaced with love,
Hatred now flows through my veins,
Overflowing my thoughts.
Holding me back,
I'm unable to advance...
Hatred such a powerful emotion... 
      
      
Unknown "Sexy Shantal" Feisty
       - 17 years, 9 months, 8 days ago