Daniel Walker Poems
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Its Very Simple
I hate when I get looks, as if I have changed in some form or fashion.
I hate when hateful words are said to me, it hurts.
I hate the way I get treated, as if I was not important.
I hate when I try to speak, and I get ignored.
I hate the way I choose not to do anything about it.
I hate the hate ness that’s going around.
I hate the times
I try to keep my anger locked inside.
I hate when my anger gets to me, and self affliction becomes a friend.
I hate how I trust people
I hate when I try to get help, and I get gypped.
I hate the way I was even born at ...