Hate Fan Club Poem by nyna bankard

Hate Fan Club



Look at me sideways
Keep talking smack
Embellish your stories
Be convinced that I lack
What it takes to shine
But the glory is mine
I'm destined to be
So much more than you see
Always living free
That's why you hatin on me
I am what I am
Your approval is not needed
Had you not been so lazy
You might have succeeded
But instead you dispised,
Discouraged and critisized
Tried to break me down
And bring tears to my eyes
But I'm holding on
Steady stayin strong
Always on top
Cuz that's where I belong
Yea, I might struggle
But I learn from my grind
Always on my hustle
So I can get mine
Keep on, keep hatin
You're just a scrub
Put ya name on the list fool
And join my Hate Club.

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nyna bankard

nyna bankard

Heidelberg, Germany
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