19 June 2012
For no reason
I find myself bitter and twisted
I seem to be angry with the world
But most of all angry with myself
The feeling of wanting
To punch myself in the face
Seems to be overwhelming
The feeling of my bone shattering
Would fill my heart with joy
The joy it sorely misses
But for now I sit
And what for a better time
A time when I can feel like me again
Instead of feeling like a cunt
Twisted • Opuss № I