I Hate Poem by Ema Nekaf

I hate when people yell.
I hate it when they stare.
I hate when they pretend to listen,
But they don't really care.

I hate it when my parents ignore
The signs that I'm depressed.
I hate it when they don't ignore
Mock my problems and get me stressed.

I hate it when they act the victim
When the real victim is I.
I hate it when they look down on me.
I hate it when I cry.

I hate it when I'm compared to my sister,
For I could never be like she.
I hate that she's the perfect image
Of what a daughter should be.

I hate how bad things happen to good people.
How everything's determined be fate.
I hate my twisted, screwed up life.
I hate.