Feeling Creative
Anger
Boiling inside me
Begging to be freed
But destined to be imprisoned
Within my own mind
Saddness
Churning my stomach
Begging to be quelled
But destined to remain unknown
By the one who caused it
Regret
Stinging my throat
Begging to go back
But destined to forever remain
Making me sick from my own mistakes
Fear
Pounding my heart
Begging to be vanquished
But destined to haunt
I'm left alone and afraid
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