I burn with fury
I'm irritated, angry
I don't understand these things
Or I just wish they could get meI walk into the kitchen,
No need to be irresponsible
I'll do by job as always
But, heck no, am I gonna "cool off"I see that they're put away
And make a note in the back of my mind to say thank you to her later
When the anger is off my mindI turn the faucet on
The warm water
Flows through my fingers
As I pick up the spongeI grab at the soap in rage
But it falls in the water
Great
One more thing to ruin my dayThe soap is on the sponge now
I turn on my music and listen
My heart beat starts to slow
As I get into the rhythmI tell myself to breathe
I feel the warmth of the water
I begin to sing
My fury is no longerA smile spreads across my face
I drop every disguise
I sink into the music
Pure joy shows in my eyesI look down at the water
My hands are empty
I realize the job is over
My anger is released
YOU ARE READING
Lost and Broken
PoetryInspired by APG222092, these are a bunch of the poems I've written over time. They actually get better as they go on. Please comment what you think! Enjoy! The picture was taken by me and the cover was created using PhotoGrid. Highest rankings: (12...