Anger

Anger. That’s all I feel. I don’t know why, so I can’t tell you. I just feel pissed, like I want to punch someone. I feel stressed, like someone just betrayed me. I don’t know why I feel this way. I need help. I need to know I have someone, to help calm me down. I need to calm down, but no one can. I can’t talk to anyone, so I’m left here to drown; In my sadness, in my anger, in loneliness, in my horrible thoughts. I feel angry at myself, I feel angry at my friends, I feel angry at my teachers, I feel angry at the universe. I don’t know why I’m so angry, I just am. I need to cry, but nothing will come out. I need to scream, but I have nowhere to go. I don’t want to feel this way. I hate feeling this way. But I have no one to go to, nothing for comfort, and all I have; is to slowly drown, in my own sorrow, and my own anger, with nothing to stop it.