Don't forget that I have feelings, too. That I have issues with you and that things bother me as well. That I'm not perfect, but words hurt me, too.
You don't care to know how I feel or how I'm doing or what's on my mind, do you?
You never ask, and I'll never tell.
YOU ARE READING
R A G E
PoetryMy soul within rages like a sea--it crashes against this world like the waves ravage the shoreline.
