Anger,
again i want to scream,
but for different reasons.
i cant even explain how i feel...
i just wanna rip my face off, freak some people out...
but i cant get out how i feel, cause then i get screamed at and told i'm an ignorant adolescent that doesn't understand the way 'things' work.
i feel a red scene in my mind, not so much red, more like a reddish-orangish feeling, like that which makes me want to curl in a ball and fade away, but only because my inability to be able to scream.
Their watching me like an eagle soars over its prey, eyes locked onto its food.
i cant even budge a movement,
for if i even attempt to budge i'm seen and stalked forever..
i want,
to scream...
haha i know what you mean lol i feel the same way love is always red rose of texas
Think of the hard times as satan tempting you. and in fact that is what is happening... ik its hard to think like that sometimes especially when you want to scream. just think of the future and when you live on your own ik its a long way away but its has helped me through.
Hope you got your wish and hope it did you some good. Read mine - Who Am I - Adeline
it seemed to me like you had a lot going through your mind that you tried to get out all at once when u wrote this. take it one concept at a time and you'll go far :)
i like the way you explained this. it's wonderful in it's own twisted way. haha. people like us make a spiral staricase look straight. i luv it.
brilliant, i understand this poem i see eye to eye with it's words, wonderful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I didn't like this one too much. There were way too many cliches for me.3/10