Rage

Rage is my only friend.

Rage is here for me, when no one else is.

Rage is there when a family member dies.

Rage is what I feel for the God who took them from me.

Rage has consumed me.

Rage replaced the tears with violent outbursts.

Rage knows sadness is weakness.

Rage tells me that you have to be strong to make it in this world.

Rage is the only one who keeps me safe.

I am nothing but rage.