I come on here every few months to a year,
I only post to let my heart out,
when I need to process my own thoughts,
I would call this my online journal of chaotic memories,
Feelings I can't seem to control,
Feelings I try to explain,
Feelings that make me go insane.
Poetry's anger, I say.
They laugh and chuckle saying wait what ?
Poetry is anger.
Poetry ignites a fire,
It sends out a message loud and clear,
It is passionate, it is abrupt,
It is unfiltered, it is love.
but like most things,
Poetry is much like a wolf in sheep's clothing,
majestic and beautifully written but written with anger, and passion within.
Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 7:14 PM UTC
I come on here every few months to a year,
I only post to let my heart out,
when I need to process my own thoughts,
I would call this my online journal of chaotic memories,
Feelings I can't seem to control,
Feelings I try to explain,
Feelings that make me go insane.
Poetry's anger, I say.
They laugh and chuckle saying wait what ?
Poetry is anger.
Poetry ignites a fire,
It sends out a message loud and clear,
It is passionate, it is abrupt,
It is unfiltered, it is love.
but like most things,
Poetry is much like a wolf in sheep's clothing,
majestic and beautifully written but written with anger, and passion within.
