Rage

Rage short poem

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Impatient with the world
Engulfed in flames of fury
RAGE IN CONTROL
Nothing PLEASANT
Screaming in my Head
READY TO EXPLODE
No more SMILES
Bitterness with a cold heart
DESPERATE TO LET GO
Seeing things through RESTLESS eyes
Feeling TRAPPED with Negativity
Irritation..a daily TEST
FREE ME FROM THIS SICKNESS
Unravel THE BEAST

To what cost… does someone…
become sane and free.

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