I Hate You

I try to gracefully close the door, but it opens back up. I have slammed it shut, but it flies back open revealing the horror the lies within. I am that horror. I hate you. You persist with your insignificant antics. I am now stepping through the door to yell at the ugliness inside. I have no illusion of resolving the matter. I just give in to the internal intentions. I hate you. You are nothing. I am tangled in my own mess. I now am the mess I was entangled with. What I feel right now is hatred. I hate you. You are empty.

About Dionys

I am perpetually seeking the aesthetics found in the realm of diverse creative arts. I am often dedicated to producing creative projects also. I balance my intellectual pursuits with various action sports. I consider physical fitness important along with adequate nutrition. I am an avid traveler and an explorer of wild places. I am Biblically Literate therefore a Believer in Jesus.
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One Response to I Hate You

  1. Wendy says:

    I don\’t like this one, what changes u so fast??? what makes you to forget the good things???
    Chocolate 😦

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