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Array ( [sid] => 84384 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Poet of Anger [time] => 2005-02-14 14:15:25 [hometext] => Finally, returning to my roots... anger. This should feel intense. [bodytext] => All the days I had tried to say
I no longer felt the same
But no one believed a word I said
They believed I had lost my head
Well now I am thinking you may have been right
Maybe I have not fully put past feelings aside
Is it possible that it was all pretend
That feelings can resurface again and again
No matter how hard one tries to kill them
They will fight their way out through your friends
Who innocently remind you of what you once thought
Not meaning to make your mind doubt
I struggle to say now I that I'm glad you are gone
I struggle to say in my life you never belonged
No matter how true that may be
I still can not make myself believe
Death would be more pleasant than this
Choosing a poison that makes the world twist
Give me this pleasure I seek to destroy
Give me a poison I can self deploy
Inside my veins let it seep into my blood
Forgetting the past covering it in mud
No longer visible addiction sets in
To think all I ever needed was a friend
But no one wants to come near me though
Frightened of being sucked in to close
As if I am a diseased animal
That fights and claws and tries to kill
Crazed and scared I run away
Seek to burrow and hide my face
If you would hear my apology
Instead of running at the sight of me
Then maybe my disgrace would dissolve
And the pain I feel would be no more
Yet I am afraid that shall never be
In your heart the lies you believe
I can not see a way for you to cease to despise
For though I am innocent I am guilty in your eyes
You want me gone and I want to leave
But the way things happened it can not be
So sudden and rash you could not have conceived
The consequences of your foolish deceit
The lies you forged to ruin my name
Have left me more than just blind and lame
Because unknown to you I was rebuilt by my friends
That I have come to trust and depend
Your name now is just a memory
A thing that ceased to be
Almost forgotten your name flashes now and again
When I am content I think of the days you were a friend
Once trusted so highly you turned your back
And now I stand in the midst of a verbal attack
You and your friends developing lies that have no basis in fact
Outrageous streams of nonintellectual crap [comments] => 3 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Poet_of_Anger [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
Poet of Anger

Contributed by Poet_of_Anger on Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 02:15:25 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry



All the days I had tried to say
I no longer felt the same
But no one believed a word I said
They believed I had lost my head
Well now I am thinking you may have been right
Maybe I have not fully put past feelings aside
Is it possible that it was all pretend
That feelings can resurface again and again
No matter how hard one tries to kill them
They will fight their way out through your friends
Who innocently remind you of what you once thought
Not meaning to make your mind doubt
I struggle to say now I that I'm glad you are gone
I struggle to say in my life you never belonged
No matter how true that may be
I still can not make myself believe
Death would be more pleasant than this
Choosing a poison that makes the world twist
Give me this pleasure I seek to destroy
Give me a poison I can self deploy
Inside my veins let it seep into my blood
Forgetting the past covering it in mud
No longer visible addiction sets in
To think all I ever needed was a friend
But no one wants to come near me though
Frightened of being sucked in to close
As if I am a diseased animal
That fights and claws and tries to kill
Crazed and scared I run away
Seek to burrow and hide my face
If you would hear my apology
Instead of running at the sight of me
Then maybe my disgrace would dissolve
And the pain I feel would be no more
Yet I am afraid that shall never be
In your heart the lies you believe
I can not see a way for you to cease to despise
For though I am innocent I am guilty in your eyes
You want me gone and I want to leave
But the way things happened it can not be
So sudden and rash you could not have conceived
The consequences of your foolish deceit
The lies you forged to ruin my name
Have left me more than just blind and lame
Because unknown to you I was rebuilt by my friends
That I have come to trust and depend
Your name now is just a memory
A thing that ceased to be
Almost forgotten your name flashes now and again
When I am content I think of the days you were a friend
Once trusted so highly you turned your back
And now I stand in the midst of a verbal attack
You and your friends developing lies that have no basis in fact
Outrageous streams of nonintellectual crap




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Re: Poet of Anger (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 02:20:15 PM AEST
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anger has been my roost for so long, and it has destroyed me almost, dopnt let it do the same to you, good write on such a raw emotion
pix xx


Re: Poet of Anger (User Rating: 1 )
by vibes2go on Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 02:41:29 PM AEST
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split personality? dual identity..seething anger..


Re: Poet of Anger (User Rating: 1 )
by sojourner on Tuesday, 15th February 2005 @ 12:44:58 AM AEST
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enjoyed reading your piece,by the time I got to the end, you realized that time heals all wounds.
sojourner,




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