Hard Times

There's so much pent up emotions here and I don't know how to deal with it.

There's so much anger and frustration that I need to go somewhere alone to clear my mind.

There's too much disappointment, I feel physically sick.

My grip is tight, but there's no object for me to hold.

I want to scream, but every time I do it sounds like silence.

There's so much hatred collected in me,

yet I give out so much love.

But never to myself.