Treasure Island

Luna Moon


Angry


I pace up and down,
I walk all around,
I crack knuckles and stomp on the floor.
I scream and holler,
'Oh you want more! '
I throw dishes and watch them shatter on the door.
I kick and I punch,
This World is just too much!
I cut and I cry,
Oh Please… I just want to die.

Submitted: Monday, February 16, 2009

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