Anger

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Angry at the world that's how I felt for most of my life.

Betrayal after betrayal from as far back as I could remember.

First my mother then my father and everyone else even if it was just once in their life they betrayed me.

And this angered me beyond extent. I try to forgive and forget but they say you can only forgive but never forget.

I try to not let my anger consume me,but it did and I lost my way I became a shell of the person I really was.

The old me died and I had to bury her crying my eyes out and I became a new person, a monster shutting everyone out.

And I pushed everyone away and said things that hurt them and showed them how angry I was but all they saw was a pathetic girl.

And soon I was broken and drowning in my anger and I prayed for someone to rescue me and right before I died I realized.

Only I could rescue myself.

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