RedA Poem by Madison
All I see is red.
All I hear is the ferocious pounding of my heart in my ears. Rage is a tricky thing, If you’re not careful, You’ll explode. Red is all I see when I’m angry, My patience is slipping, The hold I have on my control, I blink, and that’s gone, too. You’ll know when I’m angry, So be careful, The biting of my tongue, That’s disappearing, too. ‘Cause all I see, Is red. Just red. © 2020 MadisonAuthor's Note
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Added on September 4, 2020 Last Updated on September 4, 2020 AuthorMadisonMarshall, TXAboutI'm a somewhat nice person. I tend to be a loner. I like to be by myself. I like to listen to music because it blocks everyone out. I don't like opening up to anyone. Favorite Color: Purple My Hob.. more..Writing
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