Anger rushes through me, like a flood, like a storm
LiKe A bReAkInG DaM
Flowing,
I'm undergoing to its force
...
Just keep hurting me.
Tearing me limb from limb.
Forgetting promises, forgetting me, forgetting her, forgetting everything that isn't related to your planet.
Yep, whatever.
...
Tears are burning,
They're very unconcerning
And I am learning
To shut up and sleep
...
Anger is an addictive drug
It consumes your body
It seeps in your pores
It poisions your insides
...
I loved my friend,
He went away from me,
There's nothing more to say
The poem ends,
...
' Tears are looking glasses to the heart and mind.
Just remember that they can be broken
-connection lost'
Unknown
...
Full,
Like a vase of roses
Red in delight
Sweet and caring
...
Time,
like sand in a hour-glass
trickles slowly
down
...
So this is what it feels like,
when the waiting is done,
when the questioning is done
when the 'OMG he hates me but....' is done.
...