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There is so much anger

Inside of my heart 

As I watch

You suffer 

I want to scream out

Against their convictions

But the words stay twisted

Inside of my mouth

Grief is a strange thing

It rears its head intermittently

Making sure that I don't forget

What's been done to us

There is so much rage 

Inside of my heart

I choke back tears

They never help

Monday

Another rainy day 
Is pouring down outside
I don't want to go out
I'd rather stay in and hide

I'll make myself a home
Under a blanket fort
With vanilla tea
And christmas lights

I'll stack pillows way up high
My books will keep me company
They'll send me far away
From the dreary world waiting outside