Out Of Anger Poem by joanne kat meek

Out Of Anger



I shout you shout, we fight no one back's down, you walk I follow, you turn into sharp pains and wet floor's only to see the knife in you and your blood on the floor as your soul leave's your body

Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hate
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It's how I see life with out peace and with out control of your anger. It's bast's on how I reacted and what I would do it I don't think about my actions
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