Within this soul
By Cpick •
Again, the anger pours from within this soul
How can one being cause this multitude of strife
Within that of a fellow human
Consideration in constant participation
Of one's vocabulary
Yet constantly that of which that is neglected
Within the fruit of one's heart.
Flowing from the mouth of which
Meaningless words words originate
One has shattered the web of love
Held within this soul
Bitterness seeps into the core
Of what respect this being held
For one so blind to the anguish
Of this compassionate adolesent mind.
And for this, I now say goodbye.