Island in the Sun
an angry poem
I wrote this when I was really mad at my brother.
My hand shakes with rage,
but I resist.
Why do I let you do this to me??
you'll realize how awful a person you have become.
Your maniacal self-centered attitude only drags people down.
I dread every moment
that I spend in your company.
I won't let you drag me down anymore.
I'm through with you,
I hate you.
Not these words,
nor any other
can express how much hatred I have for you.
I will only be happy when you are gone