I'm so
irritable,
but baby,
I need
your attention,
please.
I don't feel
like I got style,
and I can't control
when I go wild.
Although, I know
I won't snap
if I'm constantly
so damn, fuckin' snappy.
I'm surprised,
I'm taken aback
by my own loud mouth
and hostile attack.
Jekyll wrestles Hyde,
then we make up!
I must seem quite weird,
but that was just
a moment ago,
so let's move on!
No need to be
too scared of the heat,
because the cells in my body
will just explode, regardless
of whether you're happy
or getting on my case for business.
You think you can get worse than this?
I'll just build
more stonewalls than Mr. Jackson.
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the Dawning of Rage (poetry)
PoezieThis is a book of enraged poems. Don't say I didn't warn you! The purpose of this book, essentially, serves as a therapeutic outlet. This is NOT some manifesto, but a place of expression. Feelings of such loathing and hate, I don't believe, should b...