Angry Poem by Victoria Ayres
Angry
He gets mad and blows up at his mom
I run and dodge the debris from this bomb
How do I tell him, make my feeling seen?
How can I tell him, I hate it when he's mean?
If I just let it out, won't he just get mad
I can't let that happen. The ending would be bad.
But tell me how to help us out
Muffle this his ever growing shout
How Can I control this power
That longs only to devour
Our fragile hearts?
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5/1/2024 6:24:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
its like you re talking about me, i really really try to be a nice person and i am but short temper is always the problem, i have hurt the love of my life, now just before Christmas i lost her calm him down he is just afraid of losing you nice poem