Anger

by Angel   Apr 6, 2006


Blood boiling
Rushing threw my veins
The anger can no longer be with held
I have too much bottled inside
Feeling as though I could go mad
There's no safe way to get rid of it
I can't hit the walls
becouse of the
madness running in and out of my mind
Why can't I hit anything or one?
It stays with me until I get rid of it
But it'll only come back
But when will I let it out
It could be today, tomorrow, next month,
Or in a couple of years
To keep it in for so long
Why can't I just rid it of my body?
It's becoming too much a part of me
Can I live without it?
Am I truly me with it?
Anger making the blood boil
Making me do the wrong things
To rid it of myself could kill someone
Or worse myself
Can I risk releasing it?
Release it too fast and risk injury
Release it too slow and go insane
I've got to get rid of it
It's becoming too much apart of me
It's making me go mad
Push one button
And the bomb of anger will explode
Making me tired, weak, and stressed
All the anger bottled up inside
Feeling as though the cork is about to burst
How much more can I take?
How much more till someone gets hurt?
Push one more button and I'll explode in anger
Can I really risk releasing it?

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