If I could
I would turn over tables
in the temple
But my anger
Is not righteous
It’s wrong
If I could
I would let my words
boil forth from my mouth
But my words
stay simmering
inside
If I could
I would rage like a storm
lightning and thunder and hail
But my rage
will subside
eventually
christywrites 
Ooo, I like the raw emotion in this . . . nicely done.
The emotions drive the poems, definitely. Thanks for reading — Hope London has been amazing for you!
LOVE your blog! Found you through C.B. Wentworth’s Blog and I’ve added you to my blogroll so I can follow what you write. Thanks!
Your comment just made my day.
And I checked out your blog and your writing is absolutely breathtaking, so I’m extremely flattered. Thanks!
So raw – so powerful. I love it. 🙂
Thanks, and thanks for stopping by and checking out my writing! I’m heading your way to see yours!