I know too much about things I'm not supposed to,
And have done things that I'm apposed to.
But I try to do better and not give in to temptation,
It's just so hard when I love the feel of the sensation!
The anger coming out, because it's got nowhere else to go.
It comes out so perfectly, better than anything I know.
I tried to hold it in, but it told me it needed out,
It overcame my discomfort, eliminated all doubt.
The freedome that it gave me, like a new pair of wings.
Feels better than anything (opposed to other things ;))
Just lashing out for no specific reason, but because it felt right!
Don't come close to me when I'm like this, because I do bite.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem is against your age, fri! ! Keep it up! !