My anger, I cannot contain,
A storm that rages, a roaring flame.
The fury that burn deep inside,
A tempest brewing, that cannot bride.
I clenched my fists, I grit my teeth.
My rage, like volcano, threaten to unleash.
The anger that boils, the fire that ignites,
A force that I can't hold down, it fights.
My mind's a mess, my heart in shreds,
All rational thought, long since fled.
Blinded by rage, I lash out in anger,
An explosion of emotions, I can't damper
The words that spill, venomous and sharp,
My anger, like a sword, cuts through the dark.
I push away those that I hold dear,
As my anger consumes, full of fear.
But then it fades, the rage subsides,
Leaving behind a wreakage, where love once
resided.
I lash out in anger, with no reason why,
When all I want is to scream, to vent and cry.
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