My anger defines me. I know that. I accept that. I let it run free. I let it ruin me because at the end of the day I know I am nothing without it!

You've made it this far so let me tell you a story, About life in this age with all of it's pain and glory. It's been a long journey, it's been a long road, It's been so tiring, you want to go on sleep mode. But wait just a little, just a bit longer, Expect this pain to make you stronger. {#1 in poems// 6/15/20} {Please ask/tag/credit me in any poems you want to use, thanks!}