angry little girlAfraid of brothers in the house.
Sick of feeling like a mouse.
Tired of jerks who yell at my door
pound on the wall, stomp on the floor
theres no respect for a girl who trys
they think im lazy, bitchy unwise.
They think im stupid and that I cant cope
or that I can and im playing the dope
they think I hate them and wont see sense
they think Im angry for stupid reasons
they think I over react a lot
they think im lying when I say im not
they think im a sassy drama queen
they think that I never, ever clean.
They think im selfish, vain and prideful
They think I never even smile
they say my work is simple at best
and get angry when I take offence
im sick of this house, im sick of this world
im sick of beeing a teenage girl
angerI write in my notebook,
when I'm angry or upset.
it helps me to get rid of my anger,
before the sun has set.
for if the sun sets on your anger,
days turn into years.
anger can turn into hate,
and hate turn into fears
fears about what, you will do,
next time you see that guy.
whether you'll just walk away,
or yell at him and cry.
so make sure to resolve,
your anger and hate,
or, when you get there,
it may be too late.