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Blue white, hot.
consumes my soul.
and my fleash turns to ash
i scream as agony consumes me
knowing there is no hope of escape
the blue, white flames of guilt
they eat away at my entire being
and i can not escape.


ANGRY

hatred radiates from his voice.
his voice quicly rises.
it's happening again.
he cant' control it much longer.

it hurts,
but nobody can see the brusies.
worthless.
embarasment.
lazzy.
this is who i am.
this is what he sees.
this is why he's angry agian.
he hates me.
and he loves me.

hatred radiates frome his voice.
he only yells at me.
to the world he is the picture of composure.
but i'm not part of that world.
so i don't count.

a vervbal punching bag.
vent on me.
lean on me.
i try to stand strong.
but i'm gatting tired.
i'm getting tired.

hatred radiates from his voice.
his voice quicly rises.
it's happening agian.
when will it stop?
Current Location:
the lair
Current Mood:
depressed depressed
Current Music:
radio
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