Angry Thoughts, by Invisible Poet Subscribe to rss feed for Invisible Poet

When those words roll from his tounge
I want to vomit
everything he says has already been sung
Hes digging himself into a deep dark pit

Every time he talks 
I want to look away
Wherver he walks
I dont want to stay

What i think about should never leave my head
I think about how the body rots
When its hid under my bed
These are my angry thoughts

The thoughts i cannot say
for lack of being feared
So i walk my own own way
and never am i neared

Hi face i want to break
his blood i want to feel on my hands
his smile i want to take
and bury in the sands

He would have been fine
but he hurt her alot
Ill cut the head from that swine
These are my angry thoughts


Posted: 2009-06-09 08:03:38 UTC

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2009-08-17 04:48:29Ashley Reneƫ *Raining Tears*
wow this is very very amazing... i love it