Stress is occupying my space,
It's like it's been there for days.
Hiding in the depths of my mind,
When I thought I was completely fine.Then, as I heard the thunder,
And the sun hides.
My heart was filled with anger,
So I gave in for a ride.
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Inside Thoughts
PoetryThere are words we failed to utter, Expressions we failed to express. I wrote them with pleasure in a paper; the feelings were not repressed. When we bleed inside, We look for a place to hide. A friend to count on like a paper and a pen; these are...
Rage
Stress is occupying my space,
It's like it's been there for days.
Hiding in the depths of my mind,
When I thought I was completely fine.Then, as I heard the thunder,
And the sun hides.
My heart was filled with anger,
So I gave in for a ride.