Lost Temper
Hands on my hips,I stamp down my foot
and I shout every cuss word I ever heard
You look back so calmly,as if not hearing my torrid word,
I know your thinking this absurd
My hands become fists and I try to retain some control
I'm irate,the emotion so deep it touches my soul
I yell and scream, emotions scattered without care
You answer so softly,while just standing there
I look for something,anything to throw at your dence head
I expect you to duck you just stand there instead
Don't you dare,Don't you dare to smile,
that would push my last button without fail
Then I'd have to kill your sorry ass
and end up in jail
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goodbye's
i don't quiete get your message, but on the matter of goodbyes and handleing hard things in life, i think experience can help, many young people have had great experiences and horrid ones too, but getting through these experience, as i have myself realised, though still a youth, is one of the great joys and acomplishments of life. I am not saying i have experienced everything good and bad life has to offer but i think life is worth all the misery, we have also created ourselfes, because the missery is there as a wake up call. i hope you get what i mean
SHARA
my message
Shara,break down of my message .You sounded so depresswed in it was saying
keep your chin up and fight back.
Gloria