I'm angry, enraged! I want to cry, tiers of hurt, tiers of anger and rage! I want to break down and just not be bothered, to cry even when I can't anymore, to scream out my emotions, but I can't because I would never break down in front of anyone, it would be showing weakness and I would never! My house is not my home, my blood is not my family, I don't have a safe haven that I can get to, I am traped... and I'm ready to blow. God help me, because I'm on the edge of insanity!
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My Poems
PoetryThese are some of my poems that I have written and finally decided to put up and ones that I have recently written and put up. They are personal, so think what you like, but don't judge me, you don't know my story. My emotions and me are in these po...
