You look at me
during my presentation
and shout at my presence,
as though I weren't human
like you, bitch.
I'm drained and exhausted-
Forgot how to do this!
Forgot how to live
with someone so broken.
Are you gonna break me?
Yeah, it's a curiosity
that I often have
when I'm alone
and there's no one around.
These apartments
feel abandoned,
'cause they're just
full of students
with air in their heads.
I wanna get out
of the small town.
The girl that you all hate
is just an over-exaggerated
version of what you all are,
and you know you fuckin' know it,
so don't pretend
that you're not a villain
in someone else's story.
No matter how virtuous or glorious
you strive to be-
You'll always dislike me,
for reasons I'm sure,
but you can't claim superiority.
YOU ARE READING
the Dawning of Rage (poetry)
PoetryThis 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...
