Two Different Worlds
I want to cry, I want to scream.I want the world to know how I feel.
I want to explode, I want to hit.
I want to throw a tantrum.
But I can't.
I can't unscrew the cap, I can't open up.
The rage bubbles, dies, and comes back to life.
It won't go wawy, instead it'll grow.
I'm all bottled up.
I look calm, I look serene.
But inside, I'm tearing up the house.
I'm trapped between two worlds.
The still and the moving.
The blank and the emotional.
Two worlds.
Trapped.
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