What?
What the hell did I do to disserve getting yelled at?
Trying to help you out?
Yeah, thanks a lot.
Next time maybe I won’t try to help.
I’ll just walk away.
Would that be better for you?
If I do, maybe you won’t take out all of your ******** anger on me.
Am I over-reacting?
I think maybe.
Or maybe it’s just my menstrual cycle.
I’ll get over it.
But the pain will still be inside me.
Why the hell is it that whenever I try to help,
I just get yelled at?
Am I just not good enough for you?
I just can’t do anything right,
Can I?
I’ve noticed that over the past few years when I’ve tried to do something nice to you.
I always think I’d get more respect.
But that won’t ever ******** happen.
Why is it that you get mad over the smallest things?
The smallest things that make me cry.
If only you knew my pain,
Maybe then I would get more respect.
Probably not though.
Oh well, that’s life.
Life that always ******** me up.
Whatever.
I just need to get all my anger out.
Poems are one way as you can see.
At least I don’t take out my anger on other people like you ******** did to me.
What the hell did I do to disserve getting yelled at?
Trying to help you out?
Yeah, thanks a lot.
Next time maybe I won’t try to help.
I’ll just walk away.
Would that be better for you?
If I do, maybe you won’t take out all of your ******** anger on me.
Am I over-reacting?
I think maybe.
Or maybe it’s just my menstrual cycle.
I’ll get over it.
But the pain will still be inside me.
Why the hell is it that whenever I try to help,
I just get yelled at?
Am I just not good enough for you?
I just can’t do anything right,
Can I?
I’ve noticed that over the past few years when I’ve tried to do something nice to you.
I always think I’d get more respect.
But that won’t ever ******** happen.
Why is it that you get mad over the smallest things?
The smallest things that make me cry.
If only you knew my pain,
Maybe then I would get more respect.
Probably not though.
Oh well, that’s life.
Life that always ******** me up.
Whatever.
I just need to get all my anger out.
Poems are one way as you can see.
At least I don’t take out my anger on other people like you ******** did to me.
