Violent guidance

Violent guidance

A Poem by J. Storm

There’s voices inside my head,
There’s poison coursing through my veins,
A kid grown in a broken home,
Hand against skin breaks another bone,
I needed guidance instead I got violence,
I’m so depressed I’m lost with you,
Don’t go-don’t do what you’re about to,
One day you’ll feel my wrath you’ll feel my rage,
Now I’m stuck inside this cage,
Mistake to carry for life,
I’m drowning inside this darkness,
I feel changes within your lies,
In you the changes I was expecting,
Staring back into a broken reflection,
A broken man-a waste of achievement,
Toy with my emotions,
Take pleasure in my pain,
Dealing with this stress of life swirling around creating a perfect mess.

© 2018 J. Storm


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i like the message being passed, nicely written

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J. Storm
J. Storm

Roy, UT



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