A Little Bit Broken

I'm angry and I can't stand it.

There's no real reason behind the anger.

I can't ever control it.

I never quite learned how.

It bubbles up and then spills over.

I'm so tired of the feeling that my brain doesn't work.

I'm afraid that I might be a little bit broken.

There's no one who can fix me.

I can't even fix myself.

I'm not sure that I want to anymore.