Rage, the one thing that consumes very fast
Blinds one's sense of understanding to destruct
I feel it in my veins down to my capillaries
He cheated, right in front of me
I smiled but couldn't fight
Cos she was my friend
Who is dear
Veins popping, blood boiling, brain cracking
I feel anger not pain because he did it again
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mixed feelings
Poetrypoems that consists of the emotions of a heart broken teenager
