Rage

 

Rage is a powerful thing

It builds and spread its way through my every pore

Feeling myself shake and burn as I forget all my breathing lessons

Why do I let them get to me so?

The questions reverberate in my head

Thoughts of what to do to them only angers me more

As I fight for control

It eludes me this day but luckily only in private

I find a way - as always, to put a lid on it

If only I can eradicate it

I know my solution, the road to it is what tires me