Poems

The Feeling

I can feel it,
That feeling inside,
That feeling so strong,
But I want to deny,
The feeling rises up,
Like waves in a storm,
The feeling starts to hurt,
I won't take any more,
I walk into the kitchen,
I try to stop myself,
I've had great control,
But now it's coming back,
I open the drawer,
I plead to my mind,
Why making me do this,
But for some reason,
I'm happy inside,
I plead with the thing that's making me do this,
I plead with it "stop",
I don't want to go through this,
I pull out a knife,
Now I'm shaking with glee,
As one by one,
I stab my family

(I'm sorry it's dark, but the got me mad and I couldn't think of anything else)