Haters Gonna Hate, Potatoes Gonna Potate
Haters Gonna Hate, Potatoes Gonna Potate
Haters are out there,
No matter how nice you are,
Because they see hate
In your intentions.
If they would read your social media,
Look at a gift you gave,
Or sit down at your kitchen table
To talk,
They'd know hate is not your intention.
Your reasoning for what you
Choose to do
Is always beyond yourself
To save others.
You love too much,
Is that wrong?
Is it wrong to stand for love?
Your intentions are not often malicious,
But to some, they all still hurt.
The haters see your every flaw
And shove
It is down your throat deep.
Sometimes, it comes back out at them
And hurts them.
Sometimes, you hold it in your stomach
Until it hurts you— here, there, everywhere.
You do whatever healthy thing you can
To make all the hurt go away.
This doesn't always work.
Haters gonna hate.