Rage
Is something I can’t control
When someone tries to tell me to be something else
Rage
Is the stage where sin is fully engaged
Rage
Is when I feel no one hears me or understands what I feel so my layers start to swiftly peel
Rage,
Stage,
Feel,
Steal…….
It steals all my joy and
My day so I waste away.
Dark
Dark like abandoned hole
I unfold,
I peel………..
Tears stream down my face as I turn the page in my own mystery that will soon become history
If I don’t change,
Rearrange the mess in my head,
The images I’m fed…………
Rage,
Stage,
Feel,
Real,
Real,
Steal.
Dark,
Tears,
History,
Mystery,
Anxiety,
Stress,
Relax,
THE END.
I’ll cook now but I’ll do my laundry first.
Forgive me father.

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