Wednesday, May 30, 2012

My Anger

Seeps through the pores
Of my skin,
And enters my mind
Like an explosion.

Polluting the very air
That I breathe,
It seethes.

It can tear you down
With just a glare,
And rip your heart
Into a pair.

Poisoning all the words
That I say,
Yet it stays.

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