Bottled Hatred

All these bottled up feelings.
I'm tired of holding them in.
So sick of worrying about hurting peoples feelings.
Tired of keeping them my sacred little secrets.
It's time, Time to let it all out.
I'm gonna shout it from the rooftops.
I'll pierce my words right through their little hearts.
Show them all the hate I feel for them.
Let them see the worthlessness they are to me.
These feelings of hatred and discontent will no longer scare me.
I will tell all the dirty little secrets I hold inside me.
I'm going to show them all their worst nightmares.
Make them feel like me.
I'll show them the bottled hatred.
The bottled hatred I have deep inside me.
Bottled hatred that I have for them.