Rage

I’ve decided to take a new approach
To escape the rage inside me.
My rage is a burning torch
Mixing the synapses of my brain.
Because I can’t begin to unscramble
Millions of thoughts disagreeing,
I struggle to speak,
To let out what I mean.
The ones around me struggle to hear
Completely misunderstanding me
Back and forth until my brain tires.
I wake up in the morning with clear thoughts.
And so, I take a new approach.
I avoid struggle and fatigue
By standing aside and catching a breath
Before letting the rage take over me.

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