The anger
The pain
When you don't let it out
It starts eating up the soul from inside
You let your anger out
You are termed insane
Seen as someone mad who just doesn't know how to take things
Somebody who's insensitive enough to show their sensitive side in public
You gulp ďown your anger
You spend days misguided, starving evenings and nights crying
Smile gets away from your dictionary and it seems like happiness never existed
What demon you choose
Decides the course of what demon you shall become
2 comments:
Wow, you have some writing skills, I usually don't get impress with poetry so easily but I really liked it. Good work, thank you for sharing it
How d'ya get rid
of those pesky, lil devils?
Simply...
find a church.
Take RCIA in Sept.
Get baptized.
Receive the Gift of the Holy Spirit.
Start loving God, yourself N others.
Wiseabove on the LastDay
to see YOU in Seventh-Heaven, ms babe.
Hey, dear, you asked.
I responded.
Make Your Choice -SAW
'the more you shall honor Me,
the more I shall bless you'
-the Infant Jesus of Prague
Jesus, have mercy on our souls.
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