RageA Poem by Amanda J. S.The way I see rage.Rage. A force almost impossible to overcome. A power so strong, Even the most spirited of us, Even the ones with the purest of hearts, Can succumb to. The rage allure us. Allure us to do the most horrible of things. Things we once felt disgusted by. Mortified by, even. Many ask how somebody can kill. Kill another person. I know, And the answer is simple: Rage. Rage is, How to explain it? The devil, Living within our souls, Waiting for a moment to strike. © 2012 Amanda J. S.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorAmanda J. S.Writersville, DenmarkAboutHello, lovely people of Wristerscafe.org! I am a sixteen-year-old girl from Denmark, and my name is Amanda :-) I began writing about one and a half year ago, and a day hasn't gone by without me .. more..Writing
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