
You're breaking. It's the first thing that comes to mind when I stare into the mirror and look at my reflection. I'm broken. I can't fix this. Am I going crazy?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 39 - Words: 6,451 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 6 - Follows: 4 - Updated: 05-18-13 - Published: 09-08-12 - id: 3056727
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Anger and Hate
I'm angry
Angry at everyone
I'm angry at the teachers
Who think they can help me
I'm angry at life
For giving me the short end of the stick
I'm angry at God
For letting me fall from Heaven
Into this land that is so close to Hell on Earth
I hate that I am angry
I hate the world
For letting me become a monster
I hate my friends
For doing nothing
Even though they something is wrong
I hate my parents
For looking the other way
For not seeing what is right in front of them
I hate Anthony
For seeing
But keeping it bottled up inside
And most of all
I hate myself
For letting it get this far
I'm angry that I won't say a word
Though I'm falling into darkness
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