Seeing Red


Built up rage she can not disguise
No outlet to express what has been locked up inside
Her dam can not hold out much longer
For when the walls do come crashing down
Anger will touch all those who are around
Like lava from a volcano, her anger will spill
Trying to find her meaning and will
Praying to God not to let her snap
Hoping He hears her before the dam cracks

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem