Anger

Sometimes, we are angry, so angry,
We're angry with ourselves,
Our friends and kins.
We're angry with everyone around us!

We think everyone else is happy
And that we're the only ones burdened,
Burdened with sorrow, and
A dismal life devoid of hope and happiness.

We search for tranquility in chaos,
We feel agitated and completely suffocated,
And we so want to crush the world around
For some breathable air!

We want to vent the rage inside
But not one avenue is within sight.
The anger builds up, builds up slowly,
Eating away all the love nestled in our hearts.

When anger takes over, we forget,
We forget that things could've been worse,
Much more miserable than they're today.
Bear in mind, better days can't be too far away.

~Wara