Anger is a Poison
By Kayla Joyce
Did anyone care?
Was a thought spared?
Was I little more than a broken object?
Who protected me?
NOBODY!
It's like a needle in my neck
Filled with poison spreading through my veins
Sadness, fear, misgivings, pain, and helplessness
Then anger starts to take over
I WILL NOT BE CONTROLLED!
Who can I blame?
I'm cracking under pressure
They who thought so little of the damage they inflicted
Why didn't they just kill me then?
GOD SAVE ME!
Was it they?
They who wanted to unwind me
Is it possible to love with a touch of resentment?
SOMETHING WENT TERRIBLY WRONG!
Who can I take it out on?
They whom I still love despite it all
Those whom I don't even know
NO I CAN'T!
Hurting them would be hurting me
What would it prove?
NOTHING!
A wise man said to me
Anger is only our friend when we know its caliber and how to aim it
If you use it like a grenade you will only blow off your own hands.
GOD HELP ME I AM TICKED OFF!