Thursday, February 6, 2014

Anger



Anger flows
Into the depths of my soul
I wonder where its been for so long
It builds its house inside my soul
It settles down, Im not alone
Its going to live here for long
Not a tenant, not an owner
It just came and claimed my soul
Said its his to feed off from
Because there isn’t another so far gone
I let it stay, I let it seep
Into the depths of my soul.
I hold on to it in the darkness of the night
That’s where my safety lies
It fills the emptiness that
Everyone left behind
It heal the scars that
I let everyone cause
He fixes his house, makes it shine
And in the depths of my soul he resides
Content is he, content am I
To let him take over my mind
If you see me in the darkness of the night
Remember, I am nothing more than my anger.

1 comment:

  1. This is what P responded with:

    she spoke about anger, the anger that she carried deep with in, the anger that resonated within her soul. he wanted to see her free, like the beautiful bird he always knew her to be. He would take all her burden, her pain just to see a smile on her face. he wanted to tell her, love will heal her wound. love would dose out the fiend fire burning in her soul. it possible to renew and heal. he wanted to hug her and and tell her, what ever she had to face, what ever the world would throw at her, he would always be there, right beside her.
    she will find her measure of peace. she will smile, gloriously like the first ray of sun after a long dreary winter. that which was broken into a million little pieces will be mended, only to emerge more beautiful than ever.
    she will carry her scars proud, she was stronger than what ever that tried to hurt her.
    peace

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