hot blood pulsing
through my viens
restrain me
hold me back
i don't want to go insane
keep me from screaming
screaming out my rage
i'm so sick of your thoughtlessness
i'm so sick of complaints
can feel my face grow hot
can feel my blood run cold
so frustrated at your lack of thought
so aggravated by your stupidity
but i just curl up away from you
and rage stays inside of me
~erika boal