Many times I've wanted to seek for help.
Seeking about the battle I hold within my mind.
The battle I cannot describe and the outcome of that is emotion.
Anger erupts within my mind, trying to describe
A mixture of sadness and self hate i cannot
Put into words, anger is present
In my thoughts because I am tired of
This sick feeling I have of myself.
The unhappiness that is carried and rarely displayed.
Can you understand where anger comes from?
YOU ARE READING
The Price Of Feeling
Poesíapoems by CMoses // PLEASE IF YOU USE ANY OF THESE MAKE SURE YOU PUT WHO WROTE THAT SHIT(which is me, CMoses) BC I AINT GONNA WRITE MY OWN FEELINGS "fRoM hEaRt" AND NOT HAVE THAT SHIT APPRECIATED