What is this emotion?
Coarsing through my veins in a heated manner. Rushing of blood through it with every pulse.
Giving me a sense of power yet in the next second, powerless.
Making my face blush with such intensity it made the colour red look like pink.
A surge of strength, My arms flex.
My hands clenched as I felt the urge to punch something, or someone!
I want to scream out loud and mutter a curse.
If only I can conjure a thousand demons onto someone!
Aggression? Anger? Madness?!
Then slowly but surely, all these physiological and mental responses subside... Only to bring about a state of grief and overwhelming sadness...
Coarsing through my veins in a heated manner. Rushing of blood through it with every pulse.
Giving me a sense of power yet in the next second, powerless.
Making my face blush with such intensity it made the colour red look like pink.
A surge of strength, My arms flex.
My hands clenched as I felt the urge to punch something, or someone!
I want to scream out loud and mutter a curse.
If only I can conjure a thousand demons onto someone!
Aggression? Anger? Madness?!
Then slowly but surely, all these physiological and mental responses subside... Only to bring about a state of grief and overwhelming sadness...