i get up all i see is dark and no one can see me.
so i get mad cuz the girl i love the one i would die a 1000 time 4 had gone she put a note on the bed.
in it she told me that she had fun but i was to kind.
at that time i lost my joy ,love,hope,and my mind.
so now i hate thoes who only care about there self.
but we all have a path to go on but i still here the vice of rage al the time so should i do what it tells me to or just do what i do best .
ethore way i only feel hate and rage inside but it has cep me alive when my body is to week to take the pain of a stab to the chest or a shot in the back or when my own dad run me over but the rage has become my own hell inwhich i can not get out.
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