The Eyes of a Tiger
By MC
Hate is a warm heart turned cold
Hate has the eyes of a tiger with a darkened soul
Hate is mom dukes snatched up at night
Hate is like a snake
Whose grip will perpetuate
Hate is a broken heart
That never got sewed
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I really like this poem because it is short and simple. Reading the poem helps me to relate to a point in my life where I experienced strong hate against a person.