The hate it rains,
the hate it pours,
but I say let it come,
I’ll close no doors,
with your words you try
to break me,
but let me tell you,
you make me,
for the hate you send,
let it be known,
and try to comprehend,
it won’t be my end,
but if it’s destruction you seek,
it’s destruction you’ll get,
not mine, but your own,
so let your hate rain,
let your hate pour,
for you can’t hurt me,
anymore.
Thanks for reading, I truly hope you enjoyed my poem! This was inspired by all the hate that fills social media. For any suffering the price of that hate, remember, haters only seed their own destruction by exposing their own darkness, and the best way to bring forth that destruction is to remember that what they are saying is not about you, it’s about them and their shortcomings. When you remember that, the haters can’t hurt you anymore.

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