venting poem
Learn more about other poetry terms
S- Smart. For I am as smart and quick as a rabbit when it comes to my work yet I'm so mentally drained it stresses me out and all I want to do is shout and cry for all my emotions are dry.
Dear heart, you are as soft as feathers and as fragile as glass, yet you hide yourself away behind a wall of rock and stone, you love people yet you want to be left alone.
Fear and insecurity run rampant through her mind.
Anxiety riddled nights that are truly one of a kind.
In a panicked, crumpled mess curled up in a corner,
She grieves for her sanity; and so she becomes a mourner.
living on one narrow pathnever widening her view I AM ALWAYS CORRECT HOLD MY HAND AS YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO WHY DO I HAVE TO ALWAYS FIX YOU? you don't Do not be suprised
Why am I so low?
Hanging around the ghetto
My mind is an endzone
Showin thins to me that ain't to be shown
Feeling so self conscious
I am going nauseous
Watching sevy on the wire
