Violent guidanceA Poem by J. Storm
There’s voices inside my head,
There’s poison coursing through my veins, A kid grown in a broken home, Hand against skin breaks another bone, I needed guidance instead I got violence, I’m so depressed I’m lost with you, Don’t go-don’t do what you’re about to, One day you’ll feel my wrath you’ll feel my rage, Now I’m stuck inside this cage, Mistake to carry for life, I’m drowning inside this darkness, I feel changes within your lies, In you the changes I was expecting, Staring back into a broken reflection, A broken man-a waste of achievement, Toy with my emotions, Take pleasure in my pain, Dealing with this stress of life swirling around creating a perfect mess. © 2018 J. Storm |
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1 Review Added on May 9, 2018 Last Updated on May 9, 2018 AuthorJ. StormRoy, UTAboutI am nothing, a hot mist in the cold air. My appearance is smooth and honest but my heart is dark and isolated. more..Writing
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