this anger
im sick and tired of being like this
ive been selfish and i cant take it no more
im thinking about the people i care about
so many depend on me
im trying to keep them in my thoughts always
imagining if they were here with me
what I HAVE TO BE
for them i CANT sink any further
why am i letting my life slip away
its been too long this way
the anger has been building up
i usually block it away
i dont know how much longer i can keep it this way
im starting to scream and talking to myself
i use to punch things when i couldnt handle my thoughts
people look at me like what the fuck?
the fact that my anxiety takes over
i try to keep composure
but now i see its only getting worst
why do i feel so weak?!
I can never get it right
no matter the years that i try to fight
tomorow i'm going to wake up
and try to beat myself again
keeping the 1's in mind that i need to do this for!
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