Anger friend

Feverous anger,
ferocious rage.
Building in me,
with no reason at
this stage.
Why do you scream at me?
Why make me feel this way?
What did i do? why do
you have to stay?
My fire rage, mirror play.
It makes no sense; feel
like I'm losing again.
Who are you? 'cause
you're not me!
And you're not my friend!
For all the way, it's building up.
I'm scared how this shit is
gonna end.

A/N: Sorry for spelling.
Errr... weird, schizo angery shatter inside myself. The kitchen in this place likes to fuck with people i swear. Anyway yh, gone. ~erAced~