When You Just Need To Scream

I sat with my legs crossed, a burning feeling deep inside me.

With my right hand I ran my fingers through my scarlet hair, and with my left I pushed my fingernails into my legs skin and scratched it.

My fist clenched tightly and I took huge breaths.

The burning inside me grew and made me clench my teeth, tensing up my whole body.

I lowered my head and grabbed my hair.

Alone, I let out a cry of anger; a scream most would call it.

Tears started running down my face as I let out another cry, as if I was a lost cub in the winter looking for its mother.

I raised my head and let out a last cry, before falling onto my side and closing my eyes.