Poem: Fuel of Hate
The anger burns inside, like a fuel of hate, is going to my veins.
I didn't wish to feel this anger.
I didn't wish to feel this pain.
And deep inside I feel this hatred.
Are hate and love not related?
I thought you understood and be patient.
But in the end, you were the one who created...
This anger.
I totally get it.But in the end, you were the one who created. That was very powerful.
Thanks, @mylittleblurbs! It's my first English poem I have ever written haha. If you have any feedback, I would appreciate it! :)
Well even better. No feedback, other than it is great. You can check out my stuff and comment and follow if you like.