I cant just let it all out.
Its building up inse me,
Growing, and growing like a headache from on going stress.
It won't ever stop till you deal with it;give it medicine.
I don't know how to let it out so my mother will understand,
Se doesn't think it's me,
I am Jekyll and hyde in her mind.
From happy to sad in the blink of an eye.
My hidden emotions take over me wiht each negative comment,
They over power my body and mind,
My anger rages like an disturbed child who just needs to be understood.
I'm holding back,
I could take this so much further.
"Spoiled,Brat!" run through my mind.
Her voice, it's taunting me,
over and over,
spoiled,brat,spioled,brat...
