You Little CuntYour beating heart should be ripped and taken apart piece by piece,
That is only skin deep to what you really deserve because,
It's like I swallowed a serrated butchers knife dipped in acid,
and you are the one who plunged it deep into my shattered heart,
Normally I'm a kind and caring individual and say nice things to people,
To you though, I will rage and scream until my throat bleeds,
And say the words that describe you for who you truly are,
But I won't,
I won't dedicate another second,
Not even another millisecond to you,
You little cunt!
AngerAnger hides emotion
You will confuse me with being upset.
I will make you punch people who you care about who have hurt you deep inside.
I will make you swear at people and make you say rude things in the spur of the moment without you meaning those cruel words you say.
I will make you start arguments that, in the end are either pointless or end in floods of tears.
I am anger.
bladeShe slides a blade across her skin,
She is crying again,
“Why am I so worthless?”
she asks, but again no answer comes,
Tears cloud her vision,
But she can feel the blade on her skin,
She feels her blood trickle down her arm.
“I’m so fat and ugly,” she whispers,
but no one is there to hear her,
so she is left to sob alone once more,
dead into the night feeling more isolated than ever,
“I hope tomorrow will be better,” She thinks desperately,
But she knows it won’t be…