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Why do I have this abundance of anger?
That is the question. It makes no sense in my mind.
My life is fine, so why does it crowd me?
There is a thought that forms to this, no a fact.
I tend to hold in this emotion in, instead of unleashing the monster look to rampage.
If it really was a monster, what would it look like?
A cute little girl with brown hair and green eyes, innocent as can be..
A raging red and molted black being with ripped wings, torn skin, and shinning red eyes the next?
Hah. The amusement that flows through me from the thought is immense.
A single heart races at the anger, mixing with the innocent girl who goes through yet another transformation.
She grows into an adult woman, always fretting, who is known as Nervous.
Happy, the always smiling, carefree girl, comes along at the most random times, ready to fight Anger...
Only to get stomped and snuffed out by the raging of it, the deafening wails of the broken girl named Melancholy, or the fiddling of Nervous.
The one rarely seen is the tall, silent boy, whom gives out a safe feeling, named Calm.
The one never seen is the boy with a caring gaze, a loving gaze, named Intimate Love.
The form of Love in it's place comes as a relative or friend.
Though they all come and go, there is one that always stays in their place.
Always. Never leaving. Never straying from my side.
She is myself.
I never leave my side.
One day, Death will take this place. This body.
Until that moment, I will never leave my side.
Never.