Grace Hays

Rookie - 12 Points (October 12,1979 / Wichita, KS)

Rage - Poem by Grace Hays

rage and anger burn through me tonite
not much i can do bout it
except to write
my spelling has gone bad
along with my mood
and i don't care if you even notice
for this is my release
and my way to vent
so forgive my fucking language if it offends
for i mean no harm
no foul play
just trying to get out
all of this rage
tired of the memories that haunt my soul
give me a torch to burn them
and let them go
turn into ashes and leave me be
for i don't want you anymore with me
rage and anger burning through me
trying to cause a fight tween the ex and me
when will it end if it ever does
why did he have to hurt me so
please let me vent
bout this rage til it has passed
for i promise my language will be better
i'm tired of this rage

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 19, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, August 17, 2010

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