Where should I go?

Random poetry of mine.

Why am I so angry inside,
I guess I just don't know,
I try hard to coincide,
With my feelings and just go,

Now I'm actually mad,
Over feelings of humanity,
It seems so very sad,
To be pushed to insanity,
Because I feel to be so free,
Always able to run away,
From anything I see,
That just won't let me play,
I get so tense over thought,
Of others always stealing,
I think maybe I've been bought,
Into never fully healing,

I'll just move on,
It's really just a scratch,
Over again, on and on,
I'll just re-hook the latch.