This is my path

Through the years,
I have grown and gone,
Through each phase.
I have come to the phase,
That I now love,
And you will always hate.
This dark and gray tunnel of hate,
Yet it loves me,
And I love it.
You don't understand,
And I don't plan to explain,
To you I am just another one now,
Another person for you to stereotype,
With your evil hate.
You unloving hypocrite,
How I trusted you,
I cant explain.
You pulled me in,
Then spat me out.
You took advantage,
And that caused even more black.
But I am done now,
I don't care about the hate,
And this is my path,
Like it or not.