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Rage

is it the drops that fall down my face

that forms water fountains

cold tears filling in my eyes

feels like I'm against all mountains

 

emotions are sparing out of control

I have the scariest rage inside of me

a beast inside of me tamned

just ready to be set free

 

I can't even sleep through the night

without having those dreams

about a lost girl fighting her demons

that wakes me up in screams

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acette-barthelmy
Haitian
Published
Mar 17, 2014
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