Haters Poem by christa paige

Haters



PEOPLE ALWAYS MAD AT ME
WHAT THE HELL DID I DO
TO HAVE SUCH HATERS
COME TO ME, TALK TO ME
AND TAKE ME. TURN ME INTO
A HATER THAT MAKES OTHER
THINK I AM SO DISGUSTING
AND THINK OF ME AS THE
DEVILS DAUGHTER. HELP ME
GET AWAY FROM THESE HATERS.

Friday, April 3, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mel Vincent Basconcillo 15 April 2009

say it like it is! great! the emotion is really direct and straight forward i like it! ur a spit fire my friend that means ur a fighter.. u r amazing! brilliant write

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