Dark Poetry #5 |
The Firey Door |
rachaelfuchsberger
since 2007-02-21
Posts 609Las Vegas, NV |
You opened that firey door You released that uncontrollable beast Just because you wanted me to feel that you're poor Just because you wanted your ranting, raving release I can't pull it back in now, I hope you know I can't control who I hurt now but you'll be the first The beast feeds on my rage and hurt and stress as it continues to grow I keep hoping that you're the one that will be hurt the worst. You ungrateful little cretin You have so much and give so little For you, I am certain Death will come long before your bones are brittle So I hope you're happy now That you've forced this out of me It'll get you somehow And the laughing you'll hear will be me Arana Darkwolf |
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MorningStar Member
since 2009-10-26
Posts 290Pittsburgh, Pa |
Oh my goodness. I so very get the rage that seems to touch everything. Very well said - thank you for sharing. |
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