Rage

Christina K

This deep burning anger

has been building up inside me.

I kept feeding the flame

and nothing can satisfy me.

I can't release my rage,

I'm too afraid of what will show,

so I bury it inside

so no one will ever know.

The passion I set before me

is unable to be reached,

I'm mad 'cause I won't get it,

I'll never feel complete.

This rage that I've pent up

is because my dreams were crushed, 

and this rage is so unnerving,

it feels so unjust.

  • Author: Christina K (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 28th, 2017 18:38
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • goalaseaux

    I really like this. It speaks to me.

    • Christina K

      Thank you, means a lot

    • Goldfinch60

      Good write. Writing on this page may help to release the rage, it always seems to help me.

      • Christina K

        Thanks, it definitely helps

      • WriteBeLight

        Squashed dreams. Well written.



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