Angry bitter, bottled up
So much so but not enough
Hatred bubbles up inside
Twisting turning as I unwind
Callous creature I become
My world unfolds
What have I done
Snarky little faces smirk
To laugh and cry is my resorts
Crazy thoughts consume my mind
Fester deeper with time
Lies that blanket all my walls
Quick to talk
Quick to fall
Black and bleakness bleach my eyes
A woman waits for her demise
Bed now covered deep with blood
That ran through veins
As she spoke of love
Bullets mark ceiling's floor
Ricochet off every door
Body still
Eyes look up
The end has come
Not her time
God be good
She wasn't ripe
Bottles deeper, bottles still
Filling up
A broken feel
No color can I see
Ready to blow
Can't seem to breathe
Angry bitter, bottled up
So much so that I erupt.
About the Creator
Sam Rossi
Hi! I don’t have much to say really. My name is Sam, and I want to share my writings with everyone. I hope you all enjoy. :)
I Am Grateful For So Many Things
I am grateful that I had the opportunity to experience _________. Rupi Kaur's Gratitude Writing Prompts I am grateful that I had the opportunity to experience my children growing up to be kind and loving human beings, that are raising families and work in areas that are making a difference.
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