The one i hate is very bad.
He always makes me really mad
or else i just get really sad.
He punched me in the face one day
and he wouldn't even let me pray.
One day i will kill this man
who makes me think life isn't worth a damn.
And on that day i will celebrate.
for now though i can only hate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wouldn`t hate this guy, or hurt him, tell your teacher or your parents!