The agitation of the hostile irritation
Loathing in the bitterness of my heart
Outraged in the disgustful dislike
Of your torment.

Spite the fury burning deep
A contempt to find happiness
In the act of destruction succeeds.

I envy the release of a wild soul caught
In the hate and resentment of a dead
Tormented body.

Free thy soul that lives in torment, trapped in the body of hate and undying prejudice of all that could be lived good.

By HeatherNorwood

16 years old, lives in massachusetts and studying to speak with the death and share my writing with all. Also Honor student looking Twards being a major in florensics and working through the FBI.