Flames burning in my eyes,
Angrier than a tornado,
Wanting revenge on those,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
Digging my nails into my skin,
Leaving marks and a trickle of blood,
Angrier and angrier I become,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
Shaking from the amount of emotions,
Hoping for a way to get rid of this,
Awaiting the pain and misery,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
Holding every emotion inside,
Waiting for the time to run out,
I know I’m going to explode,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
A ticking time bomb is what I am,
Planning my revenge,
People don’t get it,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
I can be a nice person,
When I get angry, you can forget it,
I will do anything and everything to ruin your life,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
Everything boiling inside me,
Everything ready to explode,
Stay out of my way,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
I am an angry person,
I am a depressed person,
Don’t mix them,
I have nothing, but pure hatred.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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