SCREAM

i hold it behind my mask deep and hidden an inner rage destined on day to take the stage it simmers under the surface waiting for a moment of weakness to break out and with all my anger take flight its right there under the skin begging, pleading, sweating, bleeding me fighting me from the inside and you fighting me from the out a shallow grave inside me a hole, deep, empty of feelings full of emotion flowing up and down like the tides of the ocean i crave the stillness, the calm without the storm maybe a gentle breeze an uneventful life, Please