This Hate Won't Last Forever

It's upsetting to hear people say that things won't get better. That people won't stop hating.

They say "Never, never, never.

They'll never accept us.

No matter how much time will pass

They'll always make a fuss."

Poor children, believers of Never, 

Weighed down by such a word.

Heavier than hateful stares

And every insult they've heard.

With Never there's no hope.

With Never there's no dreams.

Never batters down every 

Poor child's self-esteem.

These children are old and young

But bound by the same fate.

To face the trails for their love:

A merciless, fiery, hate.

A different sort of love, 

But love nonetheless. 

The feeling of holding a lover's face

In a gentle caress.

Who can love properly

Within this hate and fear?

What if there is no one who dares support

Anywhere close to here?

Those poor children believe

Things will never change. Never.

 But children dear, believe me, 

The hate won't last forever.

Author's Note

I haven't written in a while, but I do hope this could reach out to someone who is frightened of Never.

Reviews

[Angela ☄️]

This really helped me on rocky path.....Thank you. :')

[N.Sevilla]

Probably one of the best compliments I've ever received. Thank YOU.

[Angela ☄️]

You are very welcome. (: