Brood

I’m in a mood No good it can do To sit here and brood Over you.

Wrath

Anger The swelling rage Pulsing On the back of my membrane Fury The soar taste on my tongue Foaming On the front of my gums Wrath The heat spreading like wings inside my chest Flapping With the sound of your last breath

Anger and Rage

I am filled with anger and rage Watch out, this girl cannot be tamed. Stand back! Look out for the flames They dance around my neck Like a lion’s mane. ~

Worn-Out

When you fall in love You cannot fall out Is that why You make me want to shout? I want to scream At the sight of your face At the moments we shared Gone to waste. I want to shriek At the energy spent Trying to figure you out And your sly comments. I want

I Remember…

A song I wrote a few years ago:   I remember when I stood up for you When they called you names. I remember when You were there for me Everytime I fell. But do you remember I tried my best to make you happy But do you remember You were the only one I