Fury Comes

Fury comes when least expected

Usually triggered by your unaccepted

Heart and soul, your person itself

And knowing that you are below someone else


Fury comes from loves that's lost

When you know the action and you know the cost

You were the one who caused the pain

Now all you can do is mourn in the rain


Fury comes in different ways

It may be short or it may last days

The thoughts that swarm are only mad

The hue of fury is desperately sad


Fury comes from unexplainable pain

When you know you're not truly that sane

Fury is the feeling of being undone

Fury puts you in another lane


This poem is about: 
Our world


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