Everyday you look at me as if I were a disease...
You see me as one of the helpless animals…
You find me repulsive because I am who I am…
But guess what you are who you are…
And no one likes you because of it…
So you take it out on me because you have no friends…
Or anyone who would bother to talk to you...
You are so cruel that others flinch…
When they hear your name…
So no one comes near you…
And you take it out on me…
Your brutal, you’re fierce…
And you know that you are…
So you take that as an advantage…
But know this you asshole…
Because it is the last you’ll hear from me…
You are not worthy to be the one I call brother…
Nor a member of my family.
Kiele Kane
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-i-hate-you/