Angry Poem by JASMA JOHNSON

IM ANGRY, IM ANGRY, WHY? WHY? I DONT KNOW, I DONT KNOW.I GOT SO MUCH BALL IN, IM ABOUT TO EXPLODE.WERE IS IT COMING FROM? IS IT MY RELATIONSHIP, IS IT MY FRIENDS, IS IT MY FAMILY, IS IT MY JOB, OR IS IT MY LIFE.IT MIGHT BE ME BECAUSE IM KEEPING IT IN, INSTEAD OF LETTING IT OUT.SO THE PAIN CAN END, AND LET MY HEALING BEGIN.I JUST WANT TO SCREAM AND LET THE WHOLE WORLD HEAR ME, THESE FEELINGS WITHIN IS MAKING ME FEEL SO FUNNY.IM MAD, IM MAD.I HATE IT, I HATE IT.IM JUST SO ANGRY, I CANT EXPLAIN IT.