Deep Anger

Lately, I'm full of wrath.
Strayed way off of my path.
No real reason to feel this way.
But I'm angry most of the day.
Unsure of at what or who.
Yet, the rage within still grew.
Hiding it from sight.
Untill well past midnight.
My dense screams of agony.
Coloring my heart a deep ebony.
Scratch myself til I bleed.
Feeling the release I desperately need.
Crimson tears to celebrate.
This long session of berate.