Guess What I Am

I may be old, but I am deadly
Mess with me and I’ll hurt you if not kill you
I am always angry
Ready to explode at any second
Make the wrong move and I’ll mess with your head
People use me to get to other people
What can I say? I guess I’m lethal…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace