Scraping its way up my throat
A scream that needs to be muffled
But instead I force it to
Into my heart
The anger it will be stored
And added to my collection
A ticking time bomb
Of moments of realization
That the world is unfair
And you are not welcome in mine
I let these feelings brew
Because if I let them out
Ten times that amount
Will find their way back
Into my heart
Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
Scraping its way up my throat
A scream that needs to be muffled
But instead I force it to
Into my heart
The anger it will be stored
And added to my collection
A ticking time bomb
Of moments of realization
That the world is unfair
And you are not welcome in mine
I let these feelings brew
Because if I let them out
Ten times that amount
Will find their way back
Into my heart
