The Rage Poem by James Martin

The Rage



The rage builds stronger in me
Everyday
I want to pack up and go away
Everyday
But knowing it won't work out
That way
Knowing all this in my heart
I stay
I don't know what these feelings are
But I always pray
And with that I have hopefor
Another day
As I pray at the end of each day for this
Rage to go away
I speak with anger mainly because
I fell like a stranger



















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