Stuck behind Hates Gate,
Life isn't going great,
I hate this mental state,
It's creating chaos.
Overwhelmed I wait,
Problems filling my plate,
And it's building weight,
Holding me at the gate.
I can't think straight,
Seeing only hate,
It feels to late,
To change my fate.
My life a waste,
Tasting defeat,
I try to retreat,
Tripping over my feet.
Face first to the floor,
I don't want to try no more,
Just settle your score,
So I don't hate me anymore.
About the Creator
Keith McHugh
Good day to the wonderful soul reading this. I'm so glad to be able to share my art with so many awesome people, with such great imaginations. I hope you enjoy my little contribution. See you in the station.
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