Rage

You kick,

You scream.

Cry and hurt.

Smashing,

Those feelings.

Forget the world,

Anger in the air.

Engaging,

In sex and violence.

When really we're just,

Raging.

Facing fears,

Shedding tears.

This life,

We rage.

Flip the page,

And still,

We will rage.

sorry for not posting yesterday everyone! had work very early today. so i had to get to bed earlier than ever. but today was such a busy day. it was hard to really function, i was gonna take another day off from the blog, but some of you are my very loyal readers, and i hate to keep you all waiting. so as i sat here in the kitchen listening to my music, and sit here with my mom, i thought of this poem here. in life we all rage in some sort of way, whether it could go from crying and screaming. or even physically throwing a punch at something or someone. either way, we all rage in our own simple yet chaotic way. doing all sorts of things to just release that inner rage could be anything.