Why am I so angry
Very disgruntled with so many things
People are dogshit
And their opinions smell bad too
I've been judged, prosecuted and put away
I've been given a shitty heart
I inherited a broken body
Thank God my brain works and my sarcasm is high
Why am I angry?
I try to decide am I angry with myself or my surroundings
My past and present don't make me so happy
But it's the place where I've fallen into
I reside in the place of purgatory
Neither here nor there
Just trying to regulate the emotions
Not too high or low.....good luck
Am I angry in the things I've created
Do the things that happen without my help
Am I responsible for my anger
Should I blame it on someone else?...NO
Every day is a battle cry
Testing my patience and resolve
I'm angry at the world and don't know why
I can't fix the things I didn't break
I trust in myself to temper this fury
I can't fix it all not even myself
The broken pieces of a man's life
Will never be repaired with an angry mind
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