I wonder what this feelings called
All this anger, inside its balled
All the hate I feel towards you
It must be contagious, like a flu
It keeps on growing more and more
Just shut up, your such a bore
Words just pour out from your mouth
I wish they would stop coming out
I want to slap you really bad
I think that idea sounds pretty rad
Or maybe rip out your vocal cords
Then you can't form those annoying words
You make me want to scream and shout
And stab you till your life gives out.
I want to cut off all your hair
I really wish it wasn't there
Or maybe I'll just take your hands
And let you bleed, but that death seems bland
This hate may seem like a cliché
But it may just last for today
It may just slip right on past
And life will stay, an love will last
So always know, I love you so
And some day all this spite will go
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry:') I make poems. I write to let my feelings out and it makes me feel a little bit better. (If you know me in person well.... Please don't read this /-\ )
