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Rage
This hatred inside is no longer rare.
These feelings of rage continue to grow.
I always wonder how much I can bear.
Soon I will not be the one that you know.
Voices in my head scream and yell so loud.
They whisper evil lies into my ears.
"I will get these damn voices out!" I vowed.
I clutch my throbbing head and scream through tears.
My whole body aches like never before.
I lie beaten and dying on my bed.
This rage and sadness seep into my core.
It creeps up on me, this thing that I dread.
I am losing in this terrible game.
I cover my face as I lie in shame.