Everyone has hatred for certain things-
or certain people, therefore.
I do not hate anyone or anything-
My beliefs do not require hatred.
People I know; or rather, those whom I don't-
Hate with a passion.
They may hate people because of
Their skin colour or
Perhaps who they are.
Some people hate me.
Me, of all people!
I may be but a witch;
I may be but a total stranger to them;
But can they not see-
I am but a normal person on the outside!
People shouldn't have hatred for me
Of whom I may well seem or look to be!
I'm normal; my family life is a bit abnormal-
I have rough times with relationships;
To name but just a few.
Why couldn't anyone bear in mind
How normal someone is cabable of being?
It just simply is not fair!