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A secret anger within

Contributed by Naijerana on Thursday, 19th August 2004 @ 03:58:28 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



My life, my body, my decision
Why I ask my self over and over again
May I not decide what I will
Or wish what I do whit
My body and my life
For others cannot decide
What I will do whit
My life, my body, my decision
But over and over they do
And yet when I go in anger
And then they think it is strange
When I go in anger
And wherever I go they must know
But when I ask
That does not concern they say
And I f I say the sane back
Give a normal answer they say
Bah I’am getting sick of this game
over and over again
I’am forever on a leash
Whatever I want to grab
They grab it first
Whenever I wish to go somewhere
They go first
So I have to watch over the house
Whatever I wish to do
Or whatever I want to do
They are always breathing in my neck
And If I do the same as they do
It is wrong
And now I’am really getting sick of this game
And there will come a time
When my anger will come out
Pointed at them
And this and all
What I just told all is

A secret anger within




Copyright © Naijerana ... [ 2004-08-19 03:58:28]
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Re: A secret anger within (User Rating: 1 )
by sweetangeluk on Thursday, 19th August 2004 @ 08:01:10 AM AEST
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Could feel your anger from here. Dunno how old you are but if you are an adult you have the right to choose what you do given the restrictions of living at home if this is the case.
What you do with your body and your life ..people are concerned about you why else go on because they care thats why

A wonderful poem expressing many angry emotions

Love Sweetangelukxxxxxx




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