There's a fight boiling in my veins,
You know there's a short lived rage building up,
I am frustrated,
Hated,
Lothed,
This is my fault!
Shoot me in the face,
Its all my...
You're leaving,
I bet.
Its all my fucking fault.
Don't go.
Its all my fault.
Painful rememberance,
Strangle hold,
I hope I pass out.
Fall down some stairs,
Knock me out,
So damned impaired.
Give me some reason to die,
I'm full of rage
Fucked.
But its all my fault,
Painful rememberance,
Strangle hold,
I hope I pass out...
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Poems by Fel
PoetryThese are poems I have written. There are quite a few. If you cannot tell, I am putting Dates in the titles now, next to names. If it has just a date, then there is no name. If there's not title or date, then it has no date. I may label those as dat...
