The Power Of Ink

anger

I'm mad at this world,
And the way it works.
The people are rude,
Or too good to be true.

I'm mad at these people,
Who make my loved ones cry.
I'll make sure you pay,
And you're out of their sight.

I'm mad at myself,
For keeping it all inside.
For keeping this anger in for too long,
That it gets too much to hold.

I'm mad,
I've lost it.
I don't know what I'm doing,
Everything is held inside me.
I don't know how to unlock it.
How long will these feelings reside in me?

I'm mad,
It feels like time is ticking
And soon this anger will come out
But I'm scared,
That I'll hurt someone,
Who has nothing to do in this.

I'm mad,
All the time.
Oh god please tell my why?
What's wrong with me?

My mental and physical health,
Is nowhere near being alright.

Otras dolor está haciendo dolor de corazón ny,
quiero lavar su dolor.
para darme un poco de paz,
Y para ayudarlas a sentirse a gusto.
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Don't worry loves,
None of this is directed at you people.
You guys are tooo goood❤️