'anger'
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So is this what you wanted? To become a stranger to your family for money?
To leave your flock. Confused
Believing you can navigate the storm. Vast
Instead it pulls you in. Parasite
My heart hurts
And I want to tell you.
You are lying
next to me but you are not there.
And I am crying
blood and fire;
seeping from the cracks.
flooding with desire,
and blurry flashbacks.
bathe me in daylight,
so i can lick the flames.
your love burned too bright,
I try and try to hold, to no prevail as my labial frustration spews and echoes through halls with paper thin walls separating us from the stares, I don’t care... I DON’T CARE
Joyous people make me sick sometimes
Not because they're joyous
Nor because they're people
But because they're joyous around me
Seeing them happy gives me red eyes, a simple person ready to commit crimes
There's a saying around, saying ignorance is bliss,
I didn't know he would hurt me, so ignorance has a twist;
A twisted plot to come and kill me and to leave me with a kiss,