Anger
The frustration just builds up,
I feel as if im going to burst,
The frustrations turn to anger,
The anger to rage.
It's all of a sudden,
Just out of the blue,
I have never felt this angry passion,
Like I do this today.
I want to punch the walls,
Throw the glasses to the floor,
Break all the things,
I've worked so hard for.
Copyright © Miranda Simmons | Year Posted 2006
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