Just an angry Egoist
A letter to let out my anger, never to be sent
Today I write a poem dear,
Because my anger makes you fear
how finally I realized that
you treat me like a vicious pet
"It all was better once before!"
You say, cause then I was your whore
Who didn't dare fight for herself
Too bad I care now for my health
A magic fox with audacity,
She told me I can claim rights for me
There are in fact things I deserve
I want respect, it hits your nerves
You swing your words around like fists
Then blame me when you fail to miss
Emotional immaturity
Grow up, take responsibility
Because of you I became steel
A hardened woman, I smile, conceal
The hand who helps me up is my own
I learned from you, I stand alone
Others happy partnerships
Seem to me like fairy myths
What you have broken might not heal
Still I survive behind my shields
Won't get from you, what I require
No love, respect, just lust, you liar
I wander, seek it somewhere else
My heart cannot be ever surpressed
Oh what new insults you would bring
If I went to tell you these things
How I am not deserving of love
An angry egoist at last
About the Creator
竜鶴
Just a lonely person who writes out feelings, thoughts and dreams to get them out. Could talking ever suffice for a poetic mind?
Maybe others find themselves in similar thoughts. To you I reach out.




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