Anger welling up.
Waiting to explode
She keeps it to herself
Hate remains untold
Fists of raging fury
Holes sunk in the wall
Sinking into the bedroom floor
She then begins to bawl
Thoughts of hatred make it worse
Causes of regretful Pain.
Stupid people Stupid girl
But where to place the blam
Reaching out for comfrot
She begs and pleads for love.
Lying on the cold hard ground
She hears Laughter from above
Self hatred strongly grows
With each beat of her heart
When did life begin
To tear her world apart
Each breath thats inhaled
Self loathing grows some more
Tears are on the outside
But selfhatred to the core
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Wonderful prose.......the pain is so real.......I especially like the phrase "She hears Laughter from above". He does have a wicked sense of humor, doesn't He?