Burnt
Rubber by Lily Cohen
Anger is like burnt rubber
Like a flat tire in the middle of nowhere
And like dream being crushed by the fist of a giant
You're devastated and frustrated
But on good days
It tastes like sugar and candy
And you don't have a care in the world
But the second your day takes a wrong turn,
You taste that familiar burnt rubber taste
that you have dreaded
but can't avoid
But one day I will taste that
Sugar and candy taste again
And my prayers will be answered