I'm scared
Of you
And your words
And what you might say
Couldn't you just hold it in
This once
Contain your anger
And let us all breath
I know your hurting
I'm scared for you
But as your contempt for life
Grows every day
So does your anger towards us
Do you not see it?
Do you not see the damage
The fear
The anger
The silence
Do you feel powerful?
Because you've managed to rule us
Out of fear
The way you battle
With malice
With no regard for anyone
Your a true warrior
But also a bad general
I want you to go
But it's the last I'll see you
Maybe it'll all pass peacefully
But I know,
That until the very end
You'll be the same.
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Hopeless Poet
PoetryI write about the world. Her, him, the places of meaning, aggression, compassion, or human nature. TRIGGER WARNING !! some poems talk about s*elf harm and su*cide. Please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics. I will try to put a trigger...
