Hot
Bubbling
Vicious
Red
Scowls and pain
Is the life that I live
Today
What did I do
To deserve this pain
What godly entity did I piss off this time
Why is it that everytime I try, I end up broken
Anger is a poison
Spreading
Reaching
Destroying
I tried
And tried
And tried
And all that's left is anger
And fear
And the yawning pit of blackness I worked so hard to crawl from
No one
No one can save me
Not anymore
Anger
Bitter
Afraid
Lost
Broken
When will it end
You'll die with it
Forever
Again
And again
Until there's nothing left to fight back
YOU ARE READING
Half Truths and Hidden Memories
PoetryA place of sorrow, of fear, of pain. A place of joy, of hope, of love. A place to cry out in fear. A place to shout in joy. A place to be myself, and hope not to be judged for who I am.
