A man who makes a beast out've himself gets rid of the pain of being a man
~Dr. Johnson
Humans are extremely comlex. We think, we feel, we love. As far as we know beasts dont. They just exist. If a man can drown himself in rage he can lose himself, and become like a beast. Hope that made a little sense. Anyways, enjoy these rage filled poems.
Ass
does it hurt when you think
about how broken her heart is.
how many shreds you tore out've her heart.
how much pain she endured because of you.
how she still stayed with you through it all.
does it hurt when you think
about how bloody her wrists are.
she cut herself last night.
she wasnt a slut
so you broke up.
now shes dead.
but you still dont care.
thats fine, but know this.
for what you've done
i'm gonna fucking kill you.
*these last two sound like love, but they arent. they are about the same girl, and while i love her the love is outwheighed by hate.
Riores
you take me down,
or at least you try.
i never understood,
why you wanted me to die.
i served you well,
all these years.
did as you asked,
fought your fears.
but it didnt matter,
not to you at least.
i'm just another meal,
at the devils feast.
Heroine
look at me, stressing over a girl.
theres thousands of them.
and yet its this one that comepletely breaks me down to nothing.
is this love?
for every minute without to be torture,
to beg for death when with.
if this is love i wish it would wither away
and leave me in peace.
but even so,
i crave it.
she sets me ablaze!
makes me feel things i've never dreamt before.
and i swear she'll be my death.
