My Dark Feelings

This feeling, I hate it.
How it claws at me,
Like caged beasts in my chest.
Roaring to life at random,
Spontanious moments.
Feels like my heart is 
hardening, 
Turning to stone.
I cannot control these 
emotional outbursts!
These rabid truculent internal 
fits,
How they seem to come fast,
Then agonizing me as it fades.
With these thoughts I am a 
hapless soul,
How the words eat me alive,
Slowly drain me of my stability.
How they manifest in my brain 
is of human instinct,
A bare, raw, animalistic 
instinct.
I want, crave for my flesh and 
blood,
But i cannot have what I want,
For society wouldn't accept it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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March 31, 2011 at 1:40 PM
I know what you mean princessa, its really disheartening to know, always some sliver of hope however.
Mehta Avatar
February 19, 2011 at 6:57 PM
i enjoyed this fine expressive poem on My dark feelings, Brittany
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