ANGRY!?

Consider me dark,
Emotionally thoughtless,
Un counted among the people,
That I surround,
And those that surround me.
I don’t care, I no longer want to,
I couldn’t even care if I felt I should.
Life handles me with contempt,
So I handle my life with equal hatred.
I’ve grown like this,
Developed my anger further,
Yet now, I’m noticed for it.
The dark is now noticed, seen,
I’m heard, I’m counted,
All because I’m angry.
Shall I now change my ways,
To disappear once again?
Shall I continue on this path,
That I have chosen,
That suits me?
Whatever I do,
I’ll still be angry.


Vandrosdis