Anger is just a substitute for pain.
A tiny delicate and fragile line in-between feeling the moon rays shining upon a blossoming flower and the scorching sun burning the world into ashes lies rage.
Pretending everything is fine when your rage is on point seems to be what's expected of you.
So you can burn, shrivel and simmer down to nothing as much, fading away and being blown with the eastern wind not to be heard of again.
Turning to anger when you still have hope for a change for something or someone you couldn't get through to, tramples upon you even when you convince yourself you are done with showing concern.
Showing your anger about a situation means you are hoping for a change.
It's not when your emotions are over a rollercoaster that people feel your wrath.
It's when you give up on the one thing that made you hold on, the one person that has always been the reason for a shift in your emotions every single time and has seen you in your vulnerability that the last whisper in you fades away.
Holding on to the hanging thread of a person in rage can bring light into the deliberate darkness that was created for shield.
When excessive rage comes upon you, forgiveness and pity flies out the Window.
©purplejade
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