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
- 16 years, 9 months, 9 days ago