Hate Poetry

Pains Ultimate Depth

Choices, answers,
reality strikes.
Like a knife, a stake,
an unforgettable bite.

What to do, what to say,
nothing can change.
Decisions are permanent
and you are to blame.

It's your fault your heart aches
and you want to die.
It's your fault your broken,
it's your fault you cry.

The pain slowly seeps
reaching ultimate depth.
The pain will remain
if your secrets are kept.

There is no escape,
no way out, no way back.
Your mind is prey
and your thoughts will attack.

How ungrateful to take advantage
of all that life brings.
You've selfishly slaughtered
and now the bee stings.

How you wish you could vanish,
be erased, disappear.
Your pain will not subside
by the shed of a tear.

You just get deeper
and deeper and deeper
and deeper
and deeper
and deeper
and now it's to late.

What a horrible and pitiful reality.