Jaayx3

Anger

The anger i feel

 

Keeps building up inside of me

 

The hate i store

 

Only seems to grow stronger

 

Keeping these hateful thoughts locked up is just to hard to contain

 

I am running out of patience

 

I am running out of coping methods

 

Whiskey no longer numbs the pain

 

Mary Jane no longer makes me forget

 

The fake smiles are fading

 

I am no longer pretending

 

I am ready to give in

Comments3

  • Poetic Dan

    Great work Mary Jane has been by side for 24 years, still it never stopped the tears, but the only thing to settle my rage.
    I'm hoping soon I'll have no cage.

    Loved your flow, keep up your glow
    Much peace and respect

  • Unsub

    Jaay,

    just before you give in, check this line:

    "I am running out out patience"

    I can't let you give in & leave me with a typo! LOL!

    Unsub.

  • JustRR

    πŸ™ŒπŸΎπŸ˜πŸ’š



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