The Day I Lost Control

I lost control today 

My Voice had risen 

My voice was heard

But nothing was does

 

I lost control today 

My heart began to beat hard

My heart began to beat fast 

But nothing was done 

 

I lost control today 

I didn't want to be heard 

I didn't want my voice to be heard 

But nothing was being done

 

I lost control today 

I had no choice 

I had to speak my mind

Because nothing was being done 

 

I lost control today

It didn't make me feel better

It didn't complete me

Nothing was done

(November 11, 2015) 

This poem is about: 
Me

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