The tone of my voice tells you I'm angry,
But inside I assure you I'm not,
Behind this face of mine that you see,
Is even to much for me to understand, it's a lot,
I'll do what I can to let you know my intentions,
Though after I speak I'm sure you'll crench,
It's hard to be open in the proper ways,
When the door is falling from its hinge,
No matter how hard I plee that it's not me,
I'll end up offending you to your core,
After I'll wish that I could just stop breathing,
And think of ways to not have to feel this way anymore,
It's a terrible cycle I seem to be stuck in,
I'd ask for your help to find my way out,
But it will be pointless after a few moments,
Wont be long till it's all forgotten about.
©justin_ur
J