Anger
Angry at myself
For not trying harder,
But so angry at everyone who thinks
That they are better than me
And think they are know-it-alls,
And they tell me things I know
Are just stupid lies,
For how would they know my heart?
How would they know my life?
How would they ever
Understand my feelings?
They don't know me!
I want to scream,
But yet,
Who would even hear me?
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writers_gonna_write
I have been writing poetry for 5 years now and I have a collection of over 600 original poems I've made. I submitted a poem to Appelley Publishing and was published in the 2018 addition of their poetry book. I love to read and write, and I have a cat and a hamster.
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