Anger

My anger is bubbling to the surface,
You can see the rage in my eyes,
I can’t take not knowing the truth,
This truth I hide is one from myself,
I keep it,
Don’t know it,
And can’t stand the pain,
This life is disaster,
And the anger is showing,
I tried to hide it,
But now they all see it,
I can’t get rid of it,
I’ve got to do something,
I fear what will happen,
When this anger comes to fool bloom,
Oh lord help me,
Well, I guess you can’t,
But I need to believe in something.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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