I hate your hellos.
I hate that I obey,
no matter how many times
I scream in my pillow at night
and cover my ears at dawn.
I hate your hellos,
I hate that I must love you unconditionally,
even though your presence is made of hatred in my dreams,
You ruin my day and always make sure it stays that way.
Oh, how do i hate your hellos,
Five letters, one word, that is all you ask of me.
But every time i hurl those words onto the ground,
It brings out the beastly creature in me,
That takes over my lungs and kills me slowly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem