Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I take some comfort in pressing down
So Hard I scream without a sound
Except for my pen as it scrapes this
Struggles and Rips and rapes this
paper and cripples my fingers
And the thoughts they still linger
Exploding from my pen
and out of my head 
leaping from my brain with this
fucking disdain
I lay them here so angrily
dripping with ferocity
Until I discover my velocity
You are just a Trap to Me
But I have found the Key
I Will make you see
Then I will be Free