I cant seem to make the words come out.
 
This anger steals my voice and burns me from inside.


It's maddening to hear the flames licking my heart. These flames which I can't douse.


Anger, regret, despair, jealousy and doubt.

The flame feeds greedily. So gleeful in it's unsynchronised dance. 

I'm a captive robbed of any rights. I am a victim of my emotions and a visitor of failure. This flame torments me in it's ever burning light.


The phoenix always rises from it's ashes.
But I'm just me.