Rage
What is this inside tearing at my breath smothering my feelings suppressing my thoughts …
It builds from nothing grows, taking everything becoming unfocused searching for a release …
It’s power is overwhelming i lose myself to it my mind is no longer mine my thoughts loud and vibrant …
my soul fights it my heart tries to block it but it is too powerful it hurls itself freely …
it leaves me drained confused and embarrassed but with each visit i am gaining a little control
Hey, I really like this!!! I can feel this inside me from your words. Wow, something else we have in common besides being Pumas, we both write poetry:)