A Secret Anger Poem by anthony fiji

There's a deep buried secret.
It's black and white pictures.
Yes, based on alot of regrets.
Adding illusions, living a fiction.

It's only a calm ocean.
With huge amounts of waves.
Like losing something precious dispite you like an abortion.
Moments are simply registered, crafted&forever saved.

It's the feeling of a great denial.
Looking at the mirror but the face disappear.
Like waiting with agony for the next trial.
There's a rush of anger mixed with fear.

Losing time and whats moving around.
Like black curtains covers the eyes.
It's a volcano exploding nothing can hold the anger down.
The truth refusing to hear, everything transforms to lies.