Out of Control
I'm sorry is just an excuse that you use
when you know you broke all the rules,
It holds no meaning when it's not sincere.
When the only think you hold is fear.
Torturing yourself more than the enemy.
Holding more anger than you think is possible
and holding no one in particular responsible.
Letting all the frustration build and letting it go
out of control.
What happens when rage is your only answer?
Perceiving every situation as a disaster.
Copyright © Kandy Brant | Year Posted 2014
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