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the anger within
I never used to be this angry,
I never lost it quite so quick
To hold it in was sometimes handy
But now it just makes feel so me sick
Little things could make me murder
Sometimes I question if I should
Lock me up before I go further
The dark in me will cause no good
I don’t see red and mist don’t form
At the time I start to go
The anger will always leave me torn
The reasons which I just don’t know
So away I go into a room
And there I’ll have to stay
Alone again with just my gloom
To keep myself at bay
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