Can't wrap my head around it
Why am I so angry?
Why am I so impulsive?
And feeling the need to punch somebody?
I don't like feeling like this
But I know it's something I need
Because people are just so mean
So I'll keep me safe and sound asleep.
I have my guards up, shielding me
I have my wings wrapped around me
Go on, start the shooting spree
Because by God, I am bullet free.
Now you know not to mess with a demon
Because heavy punishment must then be given
Careful, tiptoe away and leave me alone
Because once you start throwing sticks and stones;
I will make a throne
Out of your bones
And I will shape a crown
Out of your skull.
-Nik.
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Forbidden Thoughts
PoetryWriting is my escape. But as much as it helps me to run from my problems, it also helps me to confess them. Though, no one is a saint, including me. There are words I shouldn't say, feelings I shouldn't feel, and poetries I shouldn't write. So here...
