AngerA Poem by Kia-chan!Anger is a tough feeling to overcome. But as time progresses, the feeling usually leaves you. But sometimes, it's good to feel angry...in a way.
Flames escape you, as your body starts to tense. You feel sad, yet frightend. You quiver with antisipation, as your mind, and soul are overcome by anger. It is such a harmful, frightening feeling. Like all of your emotions have been thrown into a pot, and set to boil. Like your drowning in lukewarm water. You hate it, yet love it. Because the more furious you get, the funner it gets. You feel yourself start to hate everything, and everyone. Even the ones you love, become your enemies. You can feel the anger so much, that you begin to take it out on other people. You cuss and swear, and throw hate all around you. Until you can't feel anything at all. You are now blinded by the fury, and distruction. You feel like your someone else, as you sighlently steam. Then, after hours, if not days, you regain focus. and your done sulking, like a miffed todler. You feel as though you've serfaced the murky water. Like your no longer drowning. As you start to feel better, you notice that people are no longer afraid, to go near you. You start to love your loved ones again. You begin to forget, why you were angry in the first place. And your head, starts to slowly, cool off.
© 2010 Kia-chan!Author's Note
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Added on August 12, 2010 Last Updated on August 21, 2010 Author |