Call me crazy, but I am a dyed flaming redheaded conservative, alternative rock-loving, tattooed, Sinead O'Connor fan who knows every song from the '50's and '60's, and card carrying member of the Republican party.
Published on December 13, 2004 By iamheather In Blogging
It takes a lot to make me angry
I rarely experience the emotion
True raw anger
I usually feel guilty
Or blame myself
I was wrong, rotten, mean
I caused it.

Angry
Visciously vehemently
My reasons are logical
Yet my thoughts are not
Couldn't logically express them
But through the madness, the scorn is righteous

My feelings are red, bloody red
My heart is black, vile black
I feel no love for your artistry
Your brainwashing
Your enlightenment

I am offended
Offended you think so little
Discouraged and disgusted

My rage is righteous
Head swirling with bursts of bitterness
Feelings I thought I conquered
Feelings I thought were reasoned away

Thank you for awakening my passion
My passion for anger against depravity
My hatred of evil
My furious fight
My anger

Comments
on Dec 13, 2004
on Dec 13, 2004
Oooh, feisty Heather. This was fun. You communicated a very visceral sense of rage. Nicely done. I would hate to be on the receiving end of this ferocity.
on Dec 13, 2004
who lit your tampon string on fire this morning


lol. Nobody at JU or in my home.....

Didn't mean to scare ya, Tex.

Oooh, feisty Heather. This was fun. You communicated a very visceral sense of rage


BlueDev, it doesn't come out often. Glad you enjoyed it. I did too.
on Dec 13, 2004
WOOOOOOOOOO hooooooooooo love to see a sweet goil get her panties inna bunch...... let dat stuff out./as you did. dat kinda stuff kept in can kill ya. good work.. good post
on Dec 13, 2004
WOOOOOOOOOO hooooooooooo love to see a sweet goil get her panties inna bunch


I wrote that about 3am and was able to go to bed by 6am after venting....good for me,