Writing
Fourteenth of May
0Oh now it is time, the most special of days
Welcome all of you, to the fourteenth of May
You look bewildered, what happened that date
A child came into the world, too soon but not too late
And now another year, the day has come again
Here to put a mark on the world, or to have lived in vain
Wasting My Hate
2Interacting with people, just nod and smile
Raised and taught, all nice and docile
Yet anger it lurks, so ready to burst
If you’re an ass, then you’ll get my worst
When calm reappears, then I see my crime
It’s wasting my hate, and wasting my time
