Revealed
Frustration building,
Crackling like static under my skin
Tears flowing from mocha eyes,
Birthed from containing rage inside
Anger steadily mounting,
A violent storm brewing
Always keeping my mouth shut,
My lips locked tight
I fear that someday,
All the lightning and thunder
Will break free,
Pouring down in wrathful reign
I try to calm such feelings,
Stop them from ever bursting,
But, there are days
Where I simply long to scream
Everything, all the anger
And ugliness within,
Erupting for all to see
The eye of the storm,
Revealed
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