• I watch as I write,
    my expression is blank,
    but I'm filled with sinful emotions,
    Jealousy; Hate; the need to hurt,
    the feelings grow in rank.

    I watch as I write,
    these letters filled with horrible words,
    they describe how I feel, these letters,
    these letters no one will read,
    no one will have heard.

    I watchs as I write,
    the venom constantly flows from my pen,
    its black ink permanantly stains the page,
    only to be thrown away afterwards,
    although I have no clue when.

    I read what I've written,
    finally getting it out of my system,
    surprised how much hate I've held,
    but I know that as I look back at these words,
    I'll never say I miss them.