Hate
Something that triumphs
Over everything else
Emotions pale in comparison to it
And yet we do not understand
The meaning of it
To grasp with our minds
what concepts have been lost...
Is not a possibility
Not any longer
To see it in its true form
Is terrifying
Something
That we never thought to exist
Crueller than the most inhumane
Primitave forms of torture
The experience...
It takes all sanity from within
And turns the world upside down
As you begin to lose control
Drowning in your own pitiful sorrow
And self-consciousness
Which brings out the sympathy
In others
And the worst
In ourselves
Mixes into the blend
Creating an illusion of fear
The result is a web of lies
A disguise that shields
Nothing but the pure simplicity
Of insanity
People reach out to help
But everything's become a blur
Words taken
From broken promises
Spoken by loved ones
Echo within the mind
Screaming
Endlessly
To the point of psychotic thoughts
Of ways to make it stop
To end the pain
Push the sickening feeling away
When the only thing to do is run
The world has become
Nothing but an old, deserted home
Your life
Nothing but a cluttered mess
Fragments
Remnants of a nightmare
The life you've left behind
Now only a conformity
To their sociopathic ways
The people there
Lying and deceitful monsters
But in reality...
You have become your own monster
All because of one little word:
Hate
Name: Lindsey Tolman
Age: 13
