Trapped.
Trapped in a bubble of hatred,
That suffocates rather than embraces me.
Engulfing me with a fiery passion,
Washing away any other emotion.
Anger claws at me from the inside out,
Shredding my last glimmer of hope, faith and serenity.
It blinds me, only leaving behind the sight of pain and trepidation.
Why have I been cursed with such sorrow?
The four worst elements of life:
Pain, Sorrow, Anger & Hatred