Hidden Rage Poem by William Holdaway
Hidden Rage
I clench my teeth
I clench my fists
Just trying to hide
The anger that exists.
You walk so tall
Like you're better than I.
I can see right through
True colors you can't hide.
You deserve to be beaten.
You deserve to be bruised.
For all those you've hurt,
Used and abused.
I smile and knod like nothing is wrong.
But my anger is there, hidden and strong.
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