The Day I Lost Control
I lost control today
My Voice had risen
My voice was heard
But nothing was does
I lost control today
My heart began to beat hard
My heart began to beat fast
But nothing was done
I lost control today
I didn't want to be heard
I didn't want my voice to be heard
But nothing was being done
I lost control today
I had no choice
I had to speak my mind
Because nothing was being done
I lost control today
It didn't make me feel better
It didn't complete me
Nothing was done
(November 11, 2015)
This poem is about:
Me