Your Fury

You’re worn Tired of screaming your lungs out To people who just won’t hear you Explaining yourself while all they did is shut you And your eyes They are sore Losing the vigor that made them shine so bright So you shut yourself in your room And breakdown More soreness More tiredness And you breathe exhaustingly realizing You wrapped your arms around them all You heard their cries and couldn’t bare leave them And now you lay here all alone With no arms wrapped around you to make you feel less angry And no hands to pull you to their chest and kiss your head Saying its okay Caressing your heart into peace So you stop and get up Out of your dwelling Screaming your lungs out again. For if you don’t find peace Your fury shall consume all.