Anger

feels like i'm a boiled pot on edge at times

they say "calm down, you'll be fine"

but they don't see the fineness in me 

i'm judged like a book people call me names

when they truly don't understand the pain

i was so close to ending it all that day

letting the demon take over

but for some reason

im always saved

having to stay nights in hospitals made me feel so crazy 

only maybe

people see the outside of the emotions

but inside 

the cycle is repeating 

changes they fade 

but people remeber for quite some decades