Rage Rage Was beyond shaking Rage Was better than the thoughts of withdrawing from life Rage Was the prime culprit for my tears Rage Was better than ruining my life It was better than asking the ceiling why my brother was not here to give me advice Lost my brother and my heart in the same year Now I fear losing myself to the rage Can’t bare to look in my heart face Someone who loves you will never hurt you So why you don’t love me like I love you I had your back, how am I the villain? I was just chilling When the bitch started screaming at you, I had your back again, so how are you mad at me I remember believing I was gone lose, you Didn’t feel right leaving you Heart pounding as I drive away for a second, Felt like you were going to be gone forever I remember doing the race back cause I thought the bitch was going to kill you I mean, he kept threatening you What else was I to think? What else was I supposed to feel? This is not the first time, nor the second, nor the third, nor the fourth Lord knows it’ll be countless more No wonder I want em off the earth I let out my rage in my space It wasn’t right, but I couldn’t hold I had to fold A broken item here Was better than a broken life I can picture the sight Going to trial With you in the stands and I’m in a jumpsuit, K
Conclusion:
I’m a strong advocate for releasing your pain and anger in positive ways. My way is through poetry. It’s harmless and it gets my point across. It allows me to relinquish my inner thoughts when I need to most. I did just that with this poem above. If you liked it or my little message here, follow. Follow me on Instagram as well. On a journey to hit 3,000 follower. Again, Thank you for reading and I’ll see you next time with more poetry.
