deepundergroundpoetry.com
Sad news for my city
Sad news for my city
Constrained anger, I'm paralyzed
I would like to slapher, shake her
Shout her how much she is stupid
But I will not do it out of respect
For the people, for the city
I still really, this aspect
The nice boy, almost senile
There will be a moment of importance
Where this anger will be output
Where my wounded heart will overflow
I do not measure out my revenge
The world will then know the truth about
Tom, the deceitful,
Anna, twisted
Maria simplistic
And John, all in the same time
Published 25th Mar 2014
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 60
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
Anonymous
- Edited 15th Feb 2019 4:35pm
27th Mar 2014 6:42am
<< post removed >>
27th Mar 2014 8:06am
This poem was just a way to explain my angry! I am sure it is not a masterpiece of poetry. But what is awesome is the power of relaxation when I write poem!!! In this case, I was really better after writing this poem.
Thank you for your comment, Vee!
Thank you for your comment, Vee!
