Red Snake

by The girl who doesnt care   Jul 17, 2013


Shoved in a battle
Deep inside
A tide of emotion
A wreathing red snake.

Striking the walls
Pushing the cork
Ready to bust
To snap.
To unleash on the
Stubborn
Closed off
Enraging world.

Every time I swallow it down
And try not to yell,
The wreathing red snake pushes a little harder.
One day I'll snap
Causing all hell to break out.

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