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I am angry. Very angry. And I don't even know Why but Reading everything Absorbing everything Feeling everything I feel extremely mad. I feel the need to put a hole in the wall. I feel the need to bang my head so hard it splits up Nicely in the center. I feel the urge to tear up the room. I'm angry. Very angry. **** it, I don't want to be destructive again. I can't afford to be. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't be bad again.
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 10:29 AM UTC
Turning Bad Again
I am angry. Very angry. And I don't even know Why but Reading everything Absorbing everything Feeling everything I feel extremely mad. I feel the need to put a hole in the wall. I feel the need to bang my head so hard it splits up Nicely in the center. I feel the urge to tear up the room. I'm angry. Very angry. **** it, I don't want to be destructive again. I can't afford to be. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't be bad again.
jaz
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 10:29 AM UTC
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