The Unnamed Hatred Poem by Suicidal Happiness

Broken Happiness that never existed
When you didn’t have something to begin with you don’t really miss it
Hatred in painful but pain is life
I cut my heart with the tip of a knife
Tears that burn into my skin
Death is the world’s greatest sin
I am tired and I am weak
But in the end I will get the vengeance that I seek
Im the only soul that knows her reasons why
That my mother dearest left me to die
Finding ways to make it alright
I can’t help that my river if tears leaks into night
People see me and they think that Im ok and always happy
They would never imagine the hate I have, oh how sappy
Oh how I wait to tell the world of her doings that disinagrated me
The Unnamed Hatred suddenly consumes me