Rage

The rage I have built inside

No words can describe 

The pain it has bought in my life

The more I try to reduce it The more it comes back to haunt me 

The more I try to run the faster the rage becomes I wish for it to stop It's refuses

tears I want to let out Are full of anger and rage 

But never left a tear out for anger or pain only for sadness because there will be a time and place for that .

The End

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