My old work part 6
I feel uncontrollable anger,
to my self I am a stranger.
How can I feel so damn sad,
I close my eyes and feel so bad.
What do I feel these feeling for,
I drop to my knees on the ice cold floor.
I feel my cracked and broken heart,
as I sit and fall apart.
Feeling hate and feeling love,
yet falling from this tower above.
This is how I die in side.
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