People

• Artist: Undead To The End666
• Description: I made this poem when people hated me
• Date: 11/16/2008
• Tags: people

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I saw when my mother cried in wet slobe when i was born she took my finger and wisperd in my eari hate hate hate you u son of a B****...... People were screaming saying hate is a must they must hate my in order to love..... These people i saw were hurtful and mad but i didnt understand what i did so i cried and cried hollerd and screamed my dad grabed me and yelled god please take this baby to a place where she belongs ....... to hell to hell i say and then on that every day i was full of hate

Comments

[Robotic taku]

this poem.....it's full of pain

[Quzo]

Why would your mom whisper in your ear 'I hate you you son of a b***h'? That would be her calling herself a b***h basically. :S

[FaLlInG oUt Of ToDaY]

thats so interesting

[TintedIce]

I honestly can't relate.. I mean i'm not the type of person who's easy to ahte, and when someone does hate me, I always make it up for them, but why must you spread the hate?

[Undead To The End666]

wow i did good ....