My anger
Is my disease
When i break
I make people bleed
Better off alone
Better off asleep
Better off buried under the sheets
Because when i break
I choke on words
And i throw bullets
If my trigger was pulled
My anger
Is my disease
And when i break
You better leave
YOU ARE READING
Life waster
PoetryTW sh , Ed , suic ,.. do not read if it doesn't suit your journey
