Showing its Face

A poem that came to me yesterday after a short burst of anger

Showing its face

My anger showed its face today

I thought it was gone but it did stay

Spending most of my time looking for

Trying so hard to find the door

That leads me where I need to be

I have to start searching in me

In order to find what I need

Deal with the anger and succeed

 

Reviews

[Emmie]

Believe me anger is the worst!! I kirk off a lot.. over even the silliest things. I throw things, punch things.. damned i'll be if I lash out on a person.