This Is The Kind.... Poem by Kaitey Cat

This is the kinda of anger,
that makes you clench your toes,
and smile falsely,
and hide the demon behind your eyes.

This is the kind,
that if set loose,
would scream and cry curses
and burn every last thing

This is the kind,
that makes you cry,
and fidget in your seat.
This is the kind that makes you want to hurt and kill,
not the other kind,
which is numbing.

That kind of anger is desired.
It numbs you,
sealing you off from the cold and hard world.
The rage that consomes you, is defeated,
but only,
but shedding blood from the heart and tears from the soul.

That is the kind of anger I feel,
Scared?