it's that fucking anger
the one i can't control
i could kill
with no remorseit's the type of anger
where everything you say sets me off
and nothing can make it rightexcept for tears and him and both
both are unacceptable and
i hate myself more and moreit's something that plagues me
this anger during which i cry and can't do anything
and she just angers me more and more
YOU ARE READING
twenty seventeen part 2 bc i emotion a lot
Poésiethis is gonna hurt u bunches esp if i love you i don't emotion well