Anger is bubbling away at me,
Burning a whole in my heart,
Making me burn with rage,
I have good reason to be angry.
I only wish,
I could make them pay,
Put them through,
What they did to me.
Anger is destroying me,
For I’m hell bent on revenge,
I would love to dish out,
My own justice,
But I cant.
Anger Bubbles away.
Like a swishing sound,
Of the waves,
Like a brook babbles,
Anger takes a hold
Wonderfully penned poem with heart felt expression and superb imagery. It flows perfectly well. You have poured out your heart. I agree with you. So long as we are in our body We are a boiling pot, The fire of anger, avarice and lust Keeps it hot.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
amaaaaazing. a well written poem by a swell writing poet.lol