My Poetry Book

This all the poems that my experences has inspired me to write so I don't do something rash, so please don't judge. This would make it where I can live with my problems. Some times some poems may sound the same, most likely the love poems that is because, I tend to write poems for my boyfriends and they all seem to be the same in a sense but not always. Thank you, no judging, thank you.


3. Bottled

My nights are black 

My days are black 

I like black

Sometimes I am not open

I bottle everything up

From sadness to anger

To hatred

To have it bottled up in glasss

Waiting to shatter

Don't be around when that happens

I hurt people

I would hurt you

I would regret it

Some people are mean to me

That too gets bottled up

That is why I like black

Black is pain and suffering

I am just now getting better 

Thank you

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