May 10

Expressing Your Emotions

I wish to tell the people who bully me, that them, I hate 
With anger my pulse begins to change its rate
My ming is feeling glum
My throat, with sadnes had begun to thrum
But when I look at you, all I feel Is love
You are as graceful as a dove
And I don't know who I could possibly love more
I don't know how to tell you so my mind and heart are in a war