Hatered Revealed Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

Alone to my thoughts
No one understands my thinking
Walking a path surrounded by negitivity
An im prepared for the hatered
In there eyes I saw the fake sh*t
Im a man so Im ready to face it
But yall are cowards
So yall won't say sh*t
Patients develop
By the L I devoured
Thinking to myself
Im alone to fight
And its nothing to salvage
Yall thinking im high
But this w$$d
Has me grounded
This path is dark but
The light from my dutch
Creates a spark that leads the way
Im focus and i hear the things yall say
But i keep it moving like im kicking
Debree out my pathway
Starring at yall
In the crowd
Realizing yall not even men halfway
Yall could never be me
So I know it kills yall
Everytime yall see me
Looking for ways to try
To hate on me
But im so ready and prepared
I would never let yall
Negitivity penatrate me
Looking at my watch
Counting all the time I wasted
All yall had to do was show
Yall hidden hatered...