Monday, October 21, 2013

Frustrations


Frustrations

The anger is boiling my blood.
The voices are never stopping.
My frustration is explosive.
My emotions are venomous.
The anger is getting hotter.
The blood is getting thicker.
The mind is always running
with thoughts that are swollen.
My heart is dark.
My mind is numb,
the emotions are starting to take control.
My hands ball into fist.
My ears are steaming.
My tongue is biting.
And my eyes are poisonous.
The actions are harmful.
They lead me to destruction.
My fist flies into walls.
My voice trembles with no sorrow.
Finally I cool down.
With the blowing wind
the emotions are fading.
My thoughts are colorful.
My brain is in comfort.
The blood is cold.
The frustration is gone.
But they are hiding inside.


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