“Poem of Pity, Anger and Hope”

It easy to express myself when I’m angry Proud and spirited Why are you talking shit just to pissed me off You fucking tramp! You dirty bastard! Is how I put it! The thought of hurting myself is unbearable It pain me with a knife that burn my skin Suicide thought race through my mind, as I put a gun to my head Ask one day I might take that chance? “Falling for my thought of sadness and discouragement” Pity And unseen As the loss of someone is shattered through my brain But the thought of hope? Well hope ever comes? Will God forgive me for my sins? I’m so deep Spiritualty Is the way I put! Always talking about my emotions But who give a damn! I do! This is the type of stuff that make you weak and strong at the same time! You build from your mistakes and turn it in to something new Hoping that one day that you will accept yourself for who you are! Not caring what other people think about you That God himself loves you for who you are, not just on the outside? But the inside.