All Nonfiction Bullying Books Academic Author Interviews Celebrity interviews College Articles College Essays Educator of the Year Heroes Interviews Memoir Personal Experience Sports Travel & CultureAll Opinions Bullying Current Events / Politics Discrimination Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking Entertainment / Celebrities Environment Love / Relationships Movies / Music / TV Pop Culture / Trends School / College Social Issues / Civics Spirituality / Religion Sports / Hobbies
- Summer Guide
- College Guide
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Personal Experience
- Travel & Culture
- Current Events / Politics
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
- Community Service
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
I am angered like a thunderstorm's rage.
I have no way to calm myself down.
I feel like locking myself in a cage.
Just to lay on the cool darkening ground.
I have no way to relieve my anger.
My friends say I am slipping far away.
Everything to me is getting stranger.
On my way home traveling more astray.
It is a very gloomy, sad, rainy day.
I'm lying here thinking of the pain,
For how I feel is more that I can say,
To Keep myself from going insane.
As I watch a rose die, the best flower,
I picture this as my darkest hour.