About Yesterday

You're hard on me 'cause you care,

But I wish you'd be more fair.

 

My hurt may turn to anger;

I may take it out on you.

 

I hear you say things

You would normally,

But my hurt and anger takes hold of me

And it only makes me feel even worse;

And you don't even

Know you're doing it.

 

I shouldn't let my temper

Get the best of me

But I wish, sometimes,

People would just let me be.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

Comments

Smokexx

Don' t get so hot. Think of what you hear and don't like a fart as you thinking right now.

Nadia Skye

LOL thanks for the advice

thanks for reading :)

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