We never made it the first time.
We always fought.
We always argued.
Then we split.
Now we are getting along.
This time around we talk things out.
We dont argue.
We dont even fight anymore.
This time around we get along.
With every relationship I get into.
I end up getting hurt.
With every friend I had.
I was hurt in the long run.
With every person that likes.
Hurts me in the end.
This hurt I do not like.
If you want to hurt me.
Hurt me physically.
Not emotionally or mentally.
That is a pussy way of hurting someone.
I do not like it nor will I ever.
There was a giant made.
He is full of rage.
Full of hate, sorrow.
Full of hate.
Full of dispare and destruction.
Who has done this to a guy.
There is a few in this world.
That had angered this giant.
One is his male best friend.
One is an ex girlfriend.
One is his female best friend.
The rest are people of the street.
Why do they anger this giant.
Because they are jealous.
Jealous...and some even envy him.
Envy? Make it they want to have it as well.
If that means hurting this giant.
And he knows this and gets angered more.
He has a life of hurting and being angered.
That is all he knows now.
He dont care whom he hurt.
It could be his dad, mom,
brother, sister, cousin, aunt,
Uncle or even his friends.
There is no end to it.
He has hurt many in the past.
And he will keep doing it.
Because........
I am the agnry giant.
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