Anger

Like a thick, black poison
I lock my anger away
In a box in the depths of my heart
I try my hardest to ignore it
To pretend it's not there
But it's hot, and alive
And like th black poison it is
It seeps out of the box
Leaking into my heart
Staining the happyness and joy
Pushing away the peac in my mind
Blinding my sight so I stumble and fall.
The box can no longer hold it in.
My tiny heart is far too weak
There's no more room left to push it away.
No nore corners to hide it in.
No place to hide from its seething heat.
No amount of tears will wash it away.
And no one can take it away from me.
How can I let anyone see this
This blackness in my heart?
How do I let it out
Without distroying my heart?