Poems about Hate (That Express Rage and Anger)

Poems about Hate reveal that hate is a deep feeling. It can spring up in a person if they are neglected, mistreated, or abused for long periods of time. However, we should learn to control this emotion and not let it control us.

Poems about Hate

Poems About Hate tells us that hate can turn us against someone. It can cause us to deny them forgiveness. It shouldn’t be allowed to well up in a heart without good reason, because it is almost impossible to erase. Poems About Hate talks about this through the words of the poets in this collection.

If you hate someone, or you simply hate their actions, remember that hatred doesn’t heal hatred. Only love can do that. We can become better people by refusing to become the things we hate.

Here are a few Poems About Hate.

1. Sonnet 142: Love Is My Sin, And Thy Dear Virtue Hate

Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate,

Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving,

O, but with mine, compare thou thine own state,

And thou shalt find it merits not reproving,

Or if it do, not from those lips of thine

That have profaned their scarlet ornaments

And sealed false bonds of love as oft as mine,

Robbed others’ beds’ revenues of their rents.

Be it lawful I love thee as thou lov’st those

Whom thine eyes woo as mine importune thee.

Root pity in thy heart, that when it grows

Thy pity may deserve to pitied be.

If thou dost seek to have what thou dost hide,

By self-example mayst thou be denied!

– Poem by William Shakespeare

2. I Hate Myself

I hate that you fooled me
With your infectious smile

I hate that you told me you loved me
When you were lying all the while

I hate that you were so jealous
When he was just a friend

I hate that you turned this
Into something we cannot mend

I hate that we screwed this up
Past the point of no return

I hate that you never believed me
Trust is something you should learn

I hate that you ignore me now
As if we never were

I hate that you betrayed me
For my pain there is no cure

I hate that you broke my heart
You don’t know what I’ve been through

But most of all
I hate myself for letting you

– Poem by Elizabeth Castleberry

3. Hate

I had a bitter enemy,
His heart to hate he gave,
And when I died he swore that he
Would dance upon my grave;
That he would leap and laugh because
A livid corpse was I,
And that’s the reason why I was
In no great haste to die.

And then – such is the quirk of fate,
One day with joy I read,
Despite his vitalizing hate
My enemy was dead.
Maybe the poison in his heart
Had helped to haste his doom:
He was not spared till I depart
To spit upon my tomb.

The other day I chanced to go
To where he lies alone.
‘Tis easy to forgive a foe
When he is dead and gone. . . .
Poor devil! Now his day is done,
(Though bright it was and brave,)
Yet I am happy there is none
To dance upon my grave.

– Poem by Robert William Service

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4. Sonnet 90: Then Hate Me When Thou Wilt; If Ever, Now

Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now;

Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross,

join with the spite of fortune, make me bow,

And do not drop in for an after-loss.

Ah, do not, when my heart hath ‘scaped this sorrow,

Come in the rearward of a conquered woe;

Give not a windy night a rainy morrow,

To linger out a purposed overthrow.

If thou wilt leave me, do not leave me last,

When other petty griefs have done their spite,

But in the onset come; so shall I taste

At first the very worst of fortune’s might,

And other strains of woe, which now seem woe,

Compared with loss of thee will not seem so.

– Poem by William Shakespeare

5. 10 Things I Hate About You

I hate how you left me without any sign,

I hate that you moved on without saying goodbye,

I hate how your smile makes me give in,

I hate that you’re always making me want to caress your skin,

I hate how you can’t talk to me when she’s around,

I hate that when she leaves you look me up and down,

I hate how you made a mark in my heart,

I hate that you let us drift apart,

I hate how when I say I hate you I don’t really mean it,

But most of all….

I hate how you know I can’t hate you…..

And never will.

– Poem by nina komar

6. A Love To Hate

Is it getting clearer…
For those who fear to be themselves.
They who have entertained disrespect,
To the point where none is left.
Inspected in depth…
Or quests requested!

Blinded they are like fools on crack!
Using tools of fools to keep themselves back.
Blinded they are like fools on crack.
Or a black cat who can’t stop giving ‘bad’ vibes,
An image to attack!
Blinded they are like fools on crack!
Seeking a shoulder to cry on…
And a pat on their backs!
Blinded they are like fools on crack.
Trying in doped slickness,
But losing themselves…
With weakened backbones attacked!

Is it getting clearer…
For those who fear to be themselves.
With a fear that endears them,
With a love to hate!
Berating unappreciated wisdom at stake!

– Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

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7. I Hate You. But I Love You

I’m tearing in two
And I’m not sure what to do
My heart is screaming I love him
My mind saying I hate him
What do I do
I love him, but I hate him?
I love everything about him
I love how he smiles
I love how he can make me smile
I love how no matter what is going on.
I love how he will always be there

But all the same
I hate him
I hate everything he means for
I hate how he can make me smile
No matter how hard I try not to
I hate how he can make me cry
I hate how he can make me sad
I hate how he can make me feel
I hate how he looks at me with his eyes so kind
I hate how all of this makes me love him even more
I hate how I can’t hate him
Most of all I hate myself
I hate myself because
I can never hate you

– Poem by Scarred Unknown

8. Love And Hate

Ope not thy lips, thou foolish one,
Nor turn to me thy face;
The blasts of heaven shall strike thee down
Ere I will give thee grace.

Take thou thy shadow from my path,
Nor turn to me and pray;
The wild winds thy dirge may sing
Ere I will bid thee stay.

Turn thou away thy false dark eyes,
Nor gaze upon my face;
Great love I bore thee: now great hate
Sits grimly in its place.

All changes pass me like a dream,
I neither sing nor pray;
And thou art like the poisonous tree
That stole my life away.

– Poem by Elizabeth Eleanor Siddal

9. I Hate Diplomacy!

I hate diplomacy

Hands are of no use tying,
The heart will find a way to win.

To hurt me
Tie my heart…
Tight enough for my hands not to be able to move.

Tie my heart and I’ll be helpless…
Threaten me with pain…
I will hate you
And hurt more than the pain you could have brought me
For never wanting you to win
For not daring to lose…
I’ll stay numb

And hate me for it…
But have my way later! …

– Poem by Cristina Geanta

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10. Little Glass Bottle

The words flow out,
My blood on a page
I’ll just sit here,
Drowning in rage.

A small glass bottle
Full of tears
That I’ve held back
For thirteen years.

Why?
What did I do,
To earn such woe?
Why must I
Hate everyone so?

But yet,
I’ll act strong.
I mustn’t crack.
I won’t,
Though this bottle
Breaks my back.

– Poem by Ally Flouhouse

Hatred is an expression or feeling that comes due to pain or anger at something or someone. Poems About Hate shows that it’s completely normal to be angry, although when it’s becoming excessive, a person can be said to have temperament issues.

These Poems About Hate express anger and pain, we hope that you had a good read.

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Poems about Hate (That Express Rage and Anger)