Anger
I get angry.
When people tell me how to feel.
I feel helpless,
When people don’t understand,
I feel worthless.
When people doubt my feelings.
I feel sad.
I just can’t pretend,
That I can’t defend.
People make me feel like
I can’t express,
so I feel hopeless,
Hopeless.
People think I am indecisive,
So I feel negative.
When people don’t want to listen,
I feel the need to not talk.
I feel I can’t fight it
I just overwrite it.
Copyright © Pamela Wyatt | Year Posted 2015
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