Skip to content
Linespedia

Anger

By the unwanted freak

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

His anger pulsates through his veins like a raging bull. He takes this anger and kicks the dog. He feels better, for a few seconds. Then the anger builds again. Why must he feel this way. All the stresses of life build and builds. He cannot take it for that is the way he is. He was born without a tolerance for stress of anger, and he shows his stress through anger. He kicks the bog again. This time on the back. "Why must you bark you fucking dog?" He repeats again and again. The dog lays in the corner as he walks away. In fear of its owner, in fear of its life.This one was kinda based on my dad. He has very low tolerance for stress and anger and it seems he takes it out on the animals. Written December 1st, 2001 © on Dec 01 2001 02:50 PM PST   10 • 0

AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.

About this line

"His anger pulsates through his veins like a raging bull. ..."

Attribution & Rights

Author:the unwanted freak

Source:AllPoetry

"His anger pulsates through his veins like a raging..." by the unwanted freak

For usage rights, copyright concerns, or to report an issue with this content, please visit our Copyright & Report page.

Related lines

"She sits waiting her bag at her side, her shoes black like night, her jacket long and flowing. She is beautiful her blond hair pulled back, her hand gingerly placed on her lap, her eyes gazing into no..."

"What is perfect?Is it long grass flowing in a field?Is it a sunset with spectacular oranges greens and reds?Is it a midnight kiss from someone you love?Is it a newborn crying after being given birth?I..."

"You call me a fag yet am I the one slapping my friends ass.You call me a fag yet am I the one dressed in enough GAP for an army.You call me a fag yet you use more hair products than the average girl.Y..."

"As I walked through town it started to pour.Why oh why must it rain while i walk?These days rain has become an enemy. It creates havoc wherever it goes.It's an enemy to drivers and event goers.But whe..."

"The paranoia sweeps through me. I have no escape. I have no way out. It controls me. I try to run but my legs won't work. They take me places that I don't want to go. I'm pacing but I don't notice. I..."

"The media shapes my mind. Molds it to its own shape. It takes my belifs and manipulates then. Takes my understanding and mashes them. This is their only objective. Take my mind and make it their pro..."

the unwanted freak

About the unwanted freak

Full Bibliography
Continue Reading

"She sits waiting her bag at her side, her shoes bl..."

Weekly Poetic Insight

Join our literary Sanctuary

Get the most inspiring lines, poetic analysis, and secret shayaris delivered to your inbox every Sunday.