Aris
Fury is a desire that needs to be tamed
Inferno can rage when one feels ashamed
Rebellious fire starter had no remorse
Embers smouldering were her favourite force.
She felt unloved like an unwelcome letter.
Abused in foster homes made life no better.
Life was a dark place full of neverending pain,
She hid so much anger, it could burn the rain.
A fire burning inside of her
one that was never tame everything good
Was burnt to dust
Life was a constant game
Mind games and lies
moms favorite way to pass the time
The fury of every fist turned her heart to bricks
Copyright © Alainey Craig | Year Posted 2016
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