I Am

an I Am poem

I am angry and broken 

I wonder why are we alive 

I hear a battle cry 

I see the Nothing 

I want something to want 

I am angry and broken 

I pretend nothing bothers me 

I feel an emptiness engulfing me 

I touch the bottom of the dark ocean 

I worry that I am alone 

I cry when no one is looking 

I am angry and broken 

I understand the world will end 

I say it couldn’t come soon enough

I dream of monsters and dark, unnatural worlds 

I try to avoid my nightmares 

I hope someday I will be okay 

I am angry and broken