The Dearly Hated

By _Lordvenom_

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Liar
Let me go
Crave
Fathers day
Praying
It's been so long
I've begged you to stop
The bottom of the bottle
High
The stars of your eyes
Years in my pocket
God
Ode to Newfoundland
Rot
LordVenom
Hate with passion
Would you dare
Run
Whats the point
Diagnosis
Society
In tears
The fear
Divine and luxury
Betrayal
Your name
Sorrowfully in love
For you
Bad influence
Fire in the cold
Phone call
The people
Am i wrong
Logophile
Lonely
Fearful men
Crazy
Broken hands
You're cold
We were burned
Leave
First choice
Its been eight years
Daddys got you covered
Silence
Endless Symphony
Anger management issues
Surprise
Alexander
Dad
Days of pity
Broken man
Don't call me Crazy
You're all the Same
Ask me what you're Thinking
Save yourself
Perfect day
Lackluster love
My hand
The problem
Man in my eyes
The medicine
You
You're comical
So be it
Tell me what to do
The dark Arts
Arguments of the Mind and Soul
You always Say
Beneath me
Admit
How to Love
The credit
Second chance
Rose coloured glasses
I dont Need to Touch to Love
No grace
Fickle lustings
Seventeen
Red walls
Another man
Running forever, dead for life
My bones are liars
This is it
God save me, We know they can't
So the Mirror Speaks
Choose Yourself
The dearly Hated
I hate my father
Your side of the Family
I think I'm Falling in Love
It Comes In Colour
Malign
Alone in this World
Put me down like a Dog
Throw away the Key
Draw me a Line
Sounds of Ghosts
Old Bandaids keep Friendships Together
Orange bottle
Real happiness
The blow up
Slave to the Idea of You
Not Going Anywhere
Stories Untold
The annoying one
The Higher Power
two percent
when it rains it pours
And They Said
before the line
Break Bad
I wanna make you a Memory I wont Forget
Humanity
Pale being
Love it
Everyday
Lets watch the world burn.
Make my world burn.
Stoners Poem
It is not enough
California Dreaming
Hunger
What have i done
The Fruits of my Labour
Save The Planet
You and the Stars
Live, and let Live
Ramblings of the Dearly Hated
Exploding
Just a look
Prayers
Allow them their thoughts
"I bet they wont see this one coming"
I was
Intolerance
To Love And Be Loved
Over Stimulation
We, The People
Never Known Anything
Bible Verses
Sharp like Coping
My words that went unheard, but remain spoken
Statistics and Hatred
Jesus Christ Would Love
I will die standing
Genuine Superiority
Under the Broken Bridge
For less
An Entire Ocean
Live Life Happy
Live life happy
Nothing Is Certain
You Have Never Lost
YOUR credit
Hating you
Rhythm 0
10 000 in less than 100
Beauty
The Bottom Line
🍃Moon moon moon🍃
The Principle
Pouring Rain
A Product of Perfection
On the Nature of Daylight
Mom
Confusion
A fool tries to live forever
All at once
Nothing in Everything
At Birth and in Death

My Existence is a Scandal

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By _Lordvenom_

My existence remains the debate of people who have no idea what the words they're saying mean
My existence is questioned, ignored, insulted
My existence brings people anger, and hatred
I exist, and I am hated for it

I stand here and defy what they defend
I am walking proof that their words hold no meaning
My happiness, my joy, they rage at the fact that I am unbothered
I am the antithesis of their lies; I am the opposing argument. My existence wins

They look at me and claim I am sick in the head
There is no evidence to support that I am sick, in fact, there is overwhelming evidence that I am healthier than I ever was
They claim i'm not natural, that I should not exist
They can't even define the word natural with accuracy
For every definition of natural, I am scientifically supported as natural
I am occurring in nature because I am right here right now in nature occurring
I'm not not artificial or synthetic, I am my mothers son
I conform to natural laws, I am in accordance with natural laws of principles
I am innate, I was born who I am

Against all odds and against all efforts
I stand her today and exist in my totality
I am a figure standing here today, representing every fallen soul who hadn't had the right to live as themselves, who were not allowed dignity, or humanity.
My existence sends people into fits of rage, and still I stand here today, existing

I truly know myself on a deep and intimate level
I understand who I am, I love who I am
I am my biggest advocate, I will fight for my existence until every ear on earth has heard my voice 
This passion I have, it is not just for art; but a fiery powerhouse of energy who's only desire it to do what's right
To fight for those who cannot fight for themselves
To make sure everyone knows that everyone else like me exists
You do not have to like me, you may hate my existence with all your heart, but no matter what words you say or how hard you fight, you will never change the fact that I am here, living my life as I wish. I hope your anger eats you alive.
No matter how hard you try, you will never take this away from me.

Jealousy is a strong emotion, whether you like it or not, as a human, you are prone to jealousy
And sincerely, I have only known people to get this angry when they're jealous
Maybe it's the fact that I have found true harmony and peace, something so difficult for so many
Maybe it's that despite what they say, not one person could call me out for who I am. In fact, it has never happened before
I'm not sure, all I know it that this rage they feel is coming from a place deep within them, and by God does it ever look and sound like projection

My existence remains the debate of people who don't know what they're talking about
Of people who are unaffected that I walk this earth along side them
Of people who aren't truly happy with themselves
But despite it all, here I am. Existing.

"My existence is a scandal." - Oscar Wilde, 1897.

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