Flamed

Brie

Her blood sometimes boils,

Her fists tighten, leaving small crescents in her sweaty palms

Her eyes squeeze closed

Her face reddens, and lips bleed from biting too hard

Her heart becomes flamed

Burning within

Anger consumes her

She can't do much but let it pass like a breeze

But that often makes it worse

Her skin is hot, not the sun kissed hot

But flaming hot

Calm down,

It's okay

But it doesn't work

It never does

Her heart becomes flamed

Burning within

Anger continues to consume her 

And quite frankly, she doesn't know how more more to hold in

So she doesn't

And she explodes

 

  • Author: Brie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 6th, 2017 15:25
  • Comment from author about the poem: *Forgery will not be allowed.* No copies of any kind. Please enjoy. :) ©2017
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 20
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