Poem2024-07-25T09:32:52+00:00

BITTER RAGE

By: Avery Robertson

You broke my heart
you stole the sun,
I couldn't stay
I had to run.....

Night comes quick,
eyes are wet
heart is cold
I've paid the debt.

Life drifts by
in shades of black;
I gave you love
I want it back.

The anger rises
red hot haze
flames of rage,
a burning blaze.

You think you've won,
when you've really lost.
The burden's yours,
feel what it cost!