by ღtheღcrunkღpirateღ

Boiling blood pulses through my veins
Hands balled up into fists
Finger nails dig into my palms
Teeth clenched
Ready to scream, shout
Desperate to fight back

Calm words
Your gentle touch comforts me
The great wave of anger subsides
All that is left is clean, new
A fresh start

topic was suggested by a friend angery poetry isnt really my "thing" anymore ;)


Submission date : 2006-10-04

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Miss Becky ( F C D ) at 2006-12-21

HELLLO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :) I loved the poem, but but but but you is angry................ and scary................ Loved the poem though.... I brd, I'M going to send you a emai!!!!, try and stop me!!!!! hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!!!! Shiny Shiny...... hehehehehehehehe!!!!!!!!!!!!!

∫Bëløveđ∫ ( F P C D ) at 2006-12-28

Thanks for ur supportive comment :)

rage can be fun... sometimes :P