The Wrath Returns. The wrath returns. I just don't understand why i feel this way, these thoughts, these feelings, these urges, why do they have to stay. Feeling smothered, feeling weak, feeling lonely, feel a freak. Give me hope, give me meaning, give me just one positive feeling. When things started to look up, I started to feel good but all this was dropped when my head once again began to pop. Too much pressure surrounds, I need a break, i need to keep my feet firmly on the ground. I need to stay on the right path despite my increasing wrath. Why wrath you wonder and rightly so, immense anger with myself as I've managed to let my true self go. But how can I return is the question I need before time runs out and I let myself bleed.
