06-02-2007, 11:14 PM
Anger, I hardly control you
Rage like a fire with a burn too match
Why do I listen too you?
You’re not my boss! Be silent!
I’m not listening! Shut up, shut up, shut up!
Okay, I’m ignoring you now
But I am angry. Mad, mad, mad!
I hate him! I hate her! Hate, hate, hate!
Wait, no I don’t hate them
Yes you do.
No I don’t!
You do too.
Shut up.
Say something nasty and hurtful
I can’t do that! I won’t!
You can, you should, you can and you should
No! No, I won’t!
Anger, hate, madness, hurt
Why do I listen to you?
You’re not my boss
3/30/07
I wrote this poem because this is what happens when I get angry. I try very hard to be a sweet girl but sometimes my lips have a mind of their own.
Rage like a fire with a burn too match
Why do I listen too you?
You’re not my boss! Be silent!
I’m not listening! Shut up, shut up, shut up!
Okay, I’m ignoring you now
But I am angry. Mad, mad, mad!
I hate him! I hate her! Hate, hate, hate!
Wait, no I don’t hate them
Yes you do.
No I don’t!
You do too.
Shut up.
Say something nasty and hurtful
I can’t do that! I won’t!
You can, you should, you can and you should
No! No, I won’t!
Anger, hate, madness, hurt
Why do I listen to you?
You’re not my boss
3/30/07
I wrote this poem because this is what happens when I get angry. I try very hard to be a sweet girl but sometimes my lips have a mind of their own.