this anger inside me is unstable; i can feel it ready to combust
i'm angry at the world
i'm angry that the kindest person i know was bullied
i'm angry that my friend's boyfriend is abusive
i'm angry that when i tell people i dont like physical contact they immediately ask 'what will happen if i ever have ***?'
i'm angry that a man in my town was stabbed to death because of his disability
i'm angry that the most beautiful people are always insecure
i'm angry that i can't help these people
that these people can't help themselves
but most of all i'm angry that all i want to do is explode
to self destruct
to combust
with minimal damage