Rage, Fury, Sadness

Feel that vile acid churning in your stomach?
Taste the blood on your tongue from your stressed out lip,
See that red, blinding, haze.

Feel it slowly drift away, slowly, slowly.
Until finally it's gone.

Can you feel that hollow where your heart is supposed to be?
The utter disappointment flowing through your veins?
That salty water free falls down your cheeks.

Once again you're left alone.
With no one to wipe away those tears,
No one but Yourself.