simple.blue
{Monday, June 16, 2003 . }

Outburst

Every instant yearns to hollar
to no avail shall I succeed
imprisoned in shame and humilation
unable to escape my fortress

Each moment wishes to explode
a torent of rage at hand
held at bay by demons of fear
afraid of harsh judgement

All time wiats to engage
acts of expression of discontentment
labeling me in turn a vandel
in truth I improve this life

uncloud disallusionment
clairify to others
but underlying
free myself

- Wells

Joe blogged on 11:32 PM

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