Locking myself in a room
Before you do
Stab myself in the heart
Before you do
Brain damaged
Before you can damage it
Insane
Before you can drive me crazy
Sorry for my outburst
The blood on the floor
Mr. Anthony love
Dr. Hanible a scared person
Head banging
Loud screaming
Precise markings
Tattoos
Deep pain
Hangman
Cold and empty shell
Ashes to ashes
Dirt to dust
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Comments2
Much violence fills these lines and where there is violence there is anger. Emotions felt in this poem that speaks with power. Well said
Alot of anger leading to thoughts of violence,a very emotional write, nicely expressed
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