Asleep
My rage runs deep.
My anger will reap.
I'll tear myself apart,
try to rip out my heart.
I'll leave myself alone,
try to do this on my own.
I'll look back on my life,
try to end all the strain and strife.
My rage runs deep.
My anger will reap.
These monsters will come out as I slowly fall
asleep.
Copyright © Levi Heintzelman | Year Posted 2023
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