I'm enraged,
Stuck in a cage,
Unable to flip to the next page
Because I'm stuck on dwelling on the past
And everyone gets over it so fast.
How? I don't know.
Should I stay or should I go?
Should I run or should I hide?
Should I live or should I die?
YOU ARE READING
Venting In Verses
PoetryI vent here through my own poetry. The first few pieces aren't that good but I'm keeping them up to track my progress. So... enjoy, I suppose!
