I'm so tired.
So tired and angry and frustrated.
I hate that she doesn't even recognize how much she hurts me.
This has gone on for far too long; I can't go on much longer.
I feel like I'm
s
u
f
f
o
c
a
t
i
n
g.
Why won't someone help me?
I just want to be left alone.
I'm so angry!
She's turning me into someone I don't even recognize.
I hate what I've become: bitter, angry.
The anger I feel towards her is
consuming me.
I can't get
a
w
a
y.
Why am I like this?
I just want to be left alone.
I'm so... sad.
I don't want her in my life, I can't handle her.
I can't even look at myself anymore.
I need to get away or be destroyed by my bitterness.
I hate
m
y
s
e
l
f.
This shouldn't be like this.
What did I do wrong?
I just want to be left alone.
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Bottled Up
PoetryEmotions are a tricky thing. They're confusing and fleeting. I want to bottle mine up and put them on display so you can have an insight into my thoughts. Pent up frustrations, happy moments, and pure anger are just some of the ones in here. Hopef...
