Agression

A Poem by Ryan Miller

Burning agression,

turning to obsession,

I feel this,

I hate this,

I love this,

F**k this.

Agression not repressing,

vision turning red.

I feel this,

I hate this,

I love this,

F**k this.

Teeth are graiting,

restraints are breaking,

emotional spike,

I want to take your life.

© 2011 Ryan Miller

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Hoosier Belle

wow, powerful write.

Posted 13 Years Ago

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Added on October 31, 2011
Last Updated on October 31, 2011

Author

Ryan Miller

Healdton, OK

About

I am a sinner redeemed by Jesus Christ. Though i still mess up. I love my friends and family. Healdton Highschool. 16. Music is my drug. I love metal/rock and roll. I love writing. Sarcasm is .. more..

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