The Essence Of Who I Am

I’m angry at the world
I’m angry at my mom
I’m angry at my life
I’m angry at God
I hold it all inside me
Like glass that shattered years ago
I need to throw it out
But now i’m so attached to it
It’s grown over my skin
The pain is a friendly reminder of the horror story I am trapped in
I’m scared to tear it out of me
I’m scared to feel normal again
M.A.P

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