Natural Eruption
It all builds up
until I explode
all my frustration
with nowhere to go
There's no use in yelling
at someone who doesn't hear
So it builds up inside
till one little word makes it overflow
I wish it wasn't so
because then it turns to ash
and everything's destroyed
I wish someone would help me stay calm
and not punish me for it
I just don't know what to do
I need something for release
Pray...
write...
release...
Pray...
write...
release...
Copyright © Michelle Mcdermin | Year Posted 2010
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