There's so much anger
Boiling beneath my skin
It's heating me up
I'm like a dirt bin
Emptied to be full again
You leave me in pain
From overflowing me
What do you gain?
Empty words thrown into me
They think I feel nothing
How can I be happy?
Let out the trash
Maybe then I'll feel free
Just a dirt bin
Nobody cares about
You don't realize the words you put in
Because you'll just throw them out
Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 3:42 PM UTC
There's so much anger
Boiling beneath my skin
It's heating me up
I'm like a dirt bin
Emptied to be full again
You leave me in pain
From overflowing me
What do you gain?
Empty words thrown into me
They think I feel nothing
How can I be happy?
Let out the trash
Maybe then I'll feel free
Just a dirt bin
Nobody cares about
You don't realize the words you put in
Because you'll just throw them out