I am so angry all the while
I drive my wheels for mile upon mile
Trying to find my head, put it right
I can't sleep one wink in the night.
This anger is eating me alive
I'm struggling just to survive
This anger, this rage is killing me
All I want is to be free.
I see no way out from this
It's just a sick game, a near miss.
A long corridor leading nowhere.
People who know but don't care.
So the anger eats away at me
Never leaving or letting me be,
The chance of being sane is no more
For the anger has slowly been closing the door.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't allow your anger to win, put some trusts in God, there is hope for change! Thank for sharing, Della!