Inerasable Sin

I wrote this one this morning. It's about how I'm cursed with the hatred of others just because I'm different, and how I am hating now, too.
Dark dreams of my distant past
Flood my overworked brain.
Dreams of my dark future
Come to me in the night.
Pure hatred
Fills me as I remember
How I was betrayed.
Remembering
Has turned me evil.
I kill
With all of my pent-up
Hatred.
Passing along
My terrible curse
To all unfortunate enough
To hurt me.
I pray
That this will be over.
I pray
That you will forgive
My inerasable sin
Which has cut you all
So deeply.
Now you must suffer
Because of my sin.
Because of my hatred.
I’m sorry.

By Straitjacket Jade
Published: 3/30/2006 		Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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