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Feb 2014
This ******* thing will never fade
Ink gets thicker and thicker as I rip out each page
Undying rage
Has plagued my mind
I can’t help but hate everything that I find
My so called friends I resent them all
Users and losers I am glad they don’t call

I WANT TO CRUSH
Everything in my way
Hands clenched, veins are pumping
I can’t wait to inflict damage
Animal is all I can relate
How could there exist this much hate
Is it my fate because it feels so right
My anger consumes me and the only way I see is too fight

Every bruise is just a target
Every blood dripped can only fuel my lust for more
God this feeling is so pure
Animal instinctive I can no longer ignore
What for?
Why is it so? I don’t understand why I can’t let go
I’ll use any term anyway I ******* please
Criticize what you want but you’ll be begging on your knees
Please, don’t **** me is what I heard
The idea of sparing you to me is absurd

Crush
Your skull with a ******* bat
Who is laughing know after I did that?
The best thing to watch was your head cave in, fills me with such joy. My face still holds the grin
But again the rage surfaces
The only thing I truly know
If I keep it in any longer, I’m going to ******* blow

Come closer
christopher victor coia
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christopher victor coia  los angeles
(los angeles)   
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