Destructive temperament

scarred up soul that has had enough. now chooses to live a solitary life cause he's afraid he might self destruct.

I sit calmly on a wooden chair, silent but vigilant

observing, contemplating, I listen in the dark

I glanced at my chest, it was a perfect clutch

cold air came rushing in to fill the gaps in my heart.

I struggle to breathe, I'm seeing red but I'm not bloody

it's hard to contain cause this feeling is eerie

it was through pain that I find comfort to face tomorrow

in the depths of despair my emotion grows fiery.

Behind this pride and greatness lies an unbearable sorrow

you tried to dive deeper to reach me, you failed, I'm not shallow.

I'm an introvert, unsociable, a monster of some sort

cause they find it rude whenever I start to retort

and whenever I'm alone, that's when I am most powerful

my thoughts are limitless, some perceived me as a fool 

there's a nuclear fission going on inside of me

I'm a ticking atomic bomb, you won't like it when I'm angry

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[Theo Rojas]

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[Jray]

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