Anger
I’m Furious
But words can’t describe what I’m feeling now.
The sheer frustration cuts through me like a blunt knife, too cowardly to take it’s annoyance to the 다음 level.
It stays, inkling away at me, making me feel 더 많이 hopeless every second.
Hopeless, because the 더 많이 this white anger burns away at me the 더 많이 I want to hurt something.
But the 더 많이 I destroy, the 더 많이 they seem to mock me.
I beat my face as hard as I can, but I have been numbed 의해 my rage.
I run outside and scream as loud as I can. I curse. Words have failed me. I am at the mercy of filth.
I look for things to ruin. I grab at things, and tear whatever will 제출하기 under my desperate claws.
Everything has gone wrong. It always does.
I’m a failure.
Every bad memory comes flooding back to me, bringing me dry sadness.
I wait for tears to come, but even they fail me.
At least if I cried this toxic 구름, 클라우드 would release its rain, and I would be rid of it until 다음 time.
I wield strength and power from this beast they call anger, but I can’t control it.
It throbs from underneath my skin.
I try to release it but nothing helps, bring me to a level of hopelessness I never though possible.
I scream at my friends, I want them to hate me. Then I can hate myself.
But their comforting words and smile just makes them seem further away. Make me lonelier.
I try to release to anger once 더 많이 and fail miserably.
Just as I begin to drown into a sea of uselessness, I realize something.
Beautiful, poetic words suddenly come to me.
The 시 that seems to go hand in hand with experience.
I no longer feel a failure, even though the 구름, 클라우드 of anger stays.
The ocean of white fury still remains, but at least I have surfaced.
I still hate the world. But the world had seemed to take pity and had given something back. Something I never thought I had.
We all succumb to the beast of anger. And I knew he would always follow me, waiting for the right moment to sever me with its frustrating dagger.
So what do I do about it?
I write.
I’m Furious
But words can’t describe what I’m feeling now.
The sheer frustration cuts through me like a blunt knife, too cowardly to take it’s annoyance to the 다음 level.
It stays, inkling away at me, making me feel 더 많이 hopeless every second.
Hopeless, because the 더 많이 this white anger burns away at me the 더 많이 I want to hurt something.
But the 더 많이 I destroy, the 더 많이 they seem to mock me.
I beat my face as hard as I can, but I have been numbed 의해 my rage.
I run outside and scream as loud as I can. I curse. Words have failed me. I am at the mercy of filth.
I look for things to ruin. I grab at things, and tear whatever will 제출하기 under my desperate claws.
Everything has gone wrong. It always does.
I’m a failure.
Every bad memory comes flooding back to me, bringing me dry sadness.
I wait for tears to come, but even they fail me.
At least if I cried this toxic 구름, 클라우드 would release its rain, and I would be rid of it until 다음 time.
I wield strength and power from this beast they call anger, but I can’t control it.
It throbs from underneath my skin.
I try to release it but nothing helps, bring me to a level of hopelessness I never though possible.
I scream at my friends, I want them to hate me. Then I can hate myself.
But their comforting words and smile just makes them seem further away. Make me lonelier.
I try to release to anger once 더 많이 and fail miserably.
Just as I begin to drown into a sea of uselessness, I realize something.
Beautiful, poetic words suddenly come to me.
The 시 that seems to go hand in hand with experience.
I no longer feel a failure, even though the 구름, 클라우드 of anger stays.
The ocean of white fury still remains, but at least I have surfaced.
I still hate the world. But the world had seemed to take pity and had given something back. Something I never thought I had.
We all succumb to the beast of anger. And I knew he would always follow me, waiting for the right moment to sever me with its frustrating dagger.
So what do I do about it?
I write.
what a stupid! love! love! love! "i 사랑 love" "everybody needs to be a lover" "true love" all those stupid words! "bla bla bla"
사랑 is a legend, there's nothing u can call it "love" , 당신 can't even define it. 당신 know why? because it isn't there! that's why 당신 can't say i am in 사랑 and say the same word after two years 또는 two days.
당신 see, if it worked with your lover, 당신 'll say 당신 loved each other, and if it didn't work, you'll say it wasn't love!!!
당신 are all stupid, lovers!
당신 aren't even "lovers"
because "lovers" is a word from "love" and love's a legend.
when i heard this once when i was young, i didn't believe it.
but know i believe it's the truth, and there's nothing else truth.
당신 may not believe me now, but 당신 will, in few years in your life.
사랑 is a legend.
사랑 is a legend, there's nothing u can call it "love" , 당신 can't even define it. 당신 know why? because it isn't there! that's why 당신 can't say i am in 사랑 and say the same word after two years 또는 two days.
당신 see, if it worked with your lover, 당신 'll say 당신 loved each other, and if it didn't work, you'll say it wasn't love!!!
당신 are all stupid, lovers!
당신 aren't even "lovers"
because "lovers" is a word from "love" and love's a legend.
when i heard this once when i was young, i didn't believe it.
but know i believe it's the truth, and there's nothing else truth.
당신 may not believe me now, but 당신 will, in few years in your life.
사랑 is a legend.