Yell, yell, yell
That's all you ever do
Is there an off switch on you?
I beg you stop
And all you do is scoff
You gripe at me nonstop
Blaming me all day
Calling me all these names
Making me feel some type of way
You always wanting the last say
But not today
For you shall pay
Where are all the rays?
Where's my sunny days?
Always filled with rain
Giving me all this pain
Filling with rage
Always trying to engage
In all out war
Even in a store
You show no mercy
Throwing the vases
My fingers are bleeding
Why are you always deceiving?
Scarred up all over
Wish it would just roll over
But you never stop
My heart always flop
When you scream nonstop
YOU ARE READING
Poems from the heart of Ariel Cross
PoetryThis is a poem. Interpret it as you will. This is all emotions, so don't accuse this of bullying. This poem was made out of past experiences, and is made to stop racism. With that being said, enjoy!
