Bottled Up

Is feeling hate So strongly a crime Because that's all I feel as of late Causing me to explode at the drop of the dime Making friends leave my side Leaving no one left to talk to Due to the hate I keep inside Leaving me with no one to help me through The worst that is yet to come Having to fight this alone Maybe I'll only have to cut some To make my heart like stone Again to keep this hate locked away Until I feel my heart can be told That it doesn't have to go or stay And it no longer has to be cold