Your Anger Is My Sorrow

I don't care about making a masterpiece, id rather write what comes to mind and what i feel. this is it.

anger is like a match

or maybe it is like a switch

both are quick

lighting up the world

incredibly irreversible

cry with me

ill let my body rid itself

of these salted tears

burning this broken skin

streaming down my pale face

it feels so good

and wreaks havoc on my being

trembling and breaking

there is no control

and ill let myself loose

anger is not like a match

it is not like a switch

it will burn bright, quickly

but cannot be blown out

or turned off

Author's Note

I wrote off the top of my head in a couple min and didnt edit.