Anger

by Holly Renae   Dec 18, 2005


I see dark red blots.

My brain suddenly turns black as coal.

I get furious when someone thinks they are better then me.

I yell as loud as my sister on a bad hair day.

I punch the lockers at school, not thinking and not caring about the pain i was soon able to feel.

Just wishing it was their face i was punching with all my might.

My brain turns red.

Then an off shade of orange.

As I am trying to forget everything that had just occurred.

My brain turns yellow, like I'm slowly getting over this chaotic mess.

Suddenly my brain turns pink as piglet.

And my anger just disappears into thin air.

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