I scream at the endlessness
No one came to search for the voice
It's just my intuition
To scream the pain out
When I can't handle it no more
Just like how people scream in their head
Every time they get hit by a stone
The one that people throw over and over
But I didn't say sorry
For being the way I am
I'm just going to say sorry
For being the way that you wanted me to be
YOU ARE READING
Tired, Angry, Upset, All At Once (Mini Poetry Collection)
PoetryDealing with disappointment, humans tend to feel tired, angry, and upset all at once. This collection doesn't follow a certain structure or plot, but it does follow the everyday human emotion along with an open perspective on each experience. Certai...
