Good intentions, gone bad
Have you ever known a person,
That you want to die?
You hate them so much,
And you don't know why?
You know that they care,
They want to feel joy,
But you want them to fall apart,
Like a cheap little toy!
Then a some point,
They were trying too hard,
So you attack with all your might,
Catch them off guard.
You had a voice,
In the back of your mind,
It made you see the truth,
They were never kind!
They would talk about you,
Behind your back.
You can't, wont take anymore,
Go now! Attack!
They were never nice, never caring,
It was never the truth,
That they were sharing.
They've gone too far
You now have to go
They never accepted you!
That all you need to know.
You have to get away,
Get out! Go!
But as for their good intentions,
They will never show.
this is a poem that i wrote last night. in the view of me to my mother. the only real way that i can get anger out and not hurt someone is to write an angery poem. it kinda sonds like the POV of Terra...not sure.
RR