I dislike this house,
it's inhabitants as well
I'm never getting what I want,
While they get what they believe to be swell
Whilst I stay,
locked away,
the dislike leaves,
as hatred looms nearer
the hate is here,
and with it comes anger,
which is no stranger
IT tells me the truth,
how it's just not fair
All who dwell here, apart from me, are never going to care
I try not to let the curses slip,
but I cannot seem to get a grip
the hatred isn't going away,
but it doesn't seem to hurt me,
to leave my life in dismay
my heart keeps getting colder,
but there's a burning inside me,
the flames keep burning and never smolder,
never smolder



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