I completely lost it.
It was the worst feeling in the world;
Not being able to control myself.
It felt horrible.
I question myself now.
Who am I? What am I turning into?
How could I act like that? What can I do?
These realizations frighten me.
Things like this just don't pop up out of nowhere.
All these years of Self-Control;
Was it all just a waste?
There must be a price I must pay for acting in such a way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awesome expression of your feelings. It's so cool that you can admit to something like that. I know what it's like to become something you don't like. You can read my poem 'If Self Esteem Is...' it might relate to how you're feeling.