#defininghate

[clairenimbus]

I am Hate

Constant ringing consumes my mind

It nestles itself deep and tightens its grip. 

I long to be free of this constant pain that bombards me. 

Its tendrils curl themselves around the passages of my mind. 

No therapist or doctor can cure me of this constant ring. 

I only wish for a single moment of silence. 

I’ve forgotten the sense of peace felt through silence. 

The ringing splits my mind in two: the angel and the devil. 

I become full of anger at the constant sound in my mind. 

I single breath of another can trigger my rage. 

What am I you ask? What could I be? 

A constant bombardment of anger, negativity, and fear. 

I negativity at its strongest power. 

I have the power to conquer,

                              the power to kill, 

                                         the power to possess, 

                                                                 and the power of will.