this day i felt so sad and angry with myself. i slept all day and spend a lot of time on internet. need to work more. need to get paid on time. always late, always late…
don’t feel like writing. wrath only reminds me of a heavy metal song
I incurred the wrath of the family for several years after my husband had left me. He was a sinner and a fool and I hated him. This dog lived across the street corruptly staking a negotiation with my crotch. I hated him as well.
She suffered from his wrath just for being alive. Sometimes she wished she wasn’t even alive he made her feel so bad. The way he hit and bruised her because she even existed was breaking her spirit.
Oh wrath, oh wrath you are not so gentle and kind as I had hoped. It shows that I was innocent to the ways of the world and knew not your intentions. I feel the vengeance greeting me as I walk through the wood framed door.
wrath of the strom fell the trees on the way, i had to go. logs spilled over the metalled road as if morose bunch of fellows just done with a century old war. None can move them.
My keyboard is sticky because I spilled juice all over it, therefore I’m very slow at typing. Thankfully my keyboard isn’t very wrathful, especially because I sleep in the same room as it and it knows where I live.
red anger boiling up
erupting beyond the brain
beyond thought
beyond reason,
to the world
to evil heigths
to all too human depths
to no certain end
but certain doom
wrath: good or bad? isn’t it the wrath of G-d that made him banish adam and eve? isn’t wrath closer to love then not caring because not caring lacks all emotion and love posses fully? wrath, good or bad? right or wrong? is it hatred or is it more?
Wrath. One of the seven deadly sins, I believe, yet one that people feel so often. We feel it when we feel as though we aren’t getting what we deserve, when we are being selfish, when people screw us over, but it is wrath we are feeling, or is it hurt? The knowledge that we have been robbed of what we believe rightfully should be ours?
angry frustrated terribly unfair, furious can’t explain how angry I am. a result of something you’ve done to really upset someone. A consequence of your actions. An emotional outburst which just can’t be held back
The wrath of the mosquito was overwhelming. He was biting at my skin as if he was letting out all of the frustrations of the world on me. His wrath was like that of the sun after loosing a beauty contest to the luminescient moon.
As the flames engulfed her, she laughed…the laugh carried far…far far over the strewn bodies and destroyed buildings. She screamed and screamed and screamed…”IT’S ALL OF THIS…ALL OF THIS BELONGS TO ME….AND NO ONE SHALL STAND IN MY WAY.”
The wrath of the witch wiped out the entire village.
A small child living on the outskirts viewed the tiny town from the top of the hill. He noticed the burning buildings and recognized his friends houses. He sat down and prayed that the witch receive forgiveness for her actions.
that’s not the word, because wrath has something righteous or entitled about it and what he did on the clifftop was born of anger and a twisted frustration, yes to punish, but without a right, the action of a dangerous man, becoming more dangerous all the time as his bottled emotion sprays like acid around and finds a purchase, not a target, it burns a body, it burns lives, it burns the earth beneath and the air he breathes, poison
Anger is dangerous for children. When used against them, it causes all kinds of damage in which they can hardly survive. Yelling and hitting is the worst kind of wrath.
AFter the silent w comes anger , the wrath of the gods has wreaked destruction on the world , it has caused hurricanes , tornados , tsumanis , earatahquakes so many many acts of god . people have a great will to go forward , to bring calm again to horrendous situations .anger is dangerous , anger is infectious . Virginia Woolf that play showed anger riding high , it makes people say things they would never dream of saying , of doing things they would never do . I love , I also have got angry which is bad , if somebody is disabled and they don’t see the things others see then they are living in a different reality they have different laws in their land , anger management , how to direct your anger that is important , not to destroy that is vital
wrath? do you mean as in god wrath? what the meaning of it? a sacred punishment or the anger from God? We always have the wrath inside of us pretending as a god and I feeling wrath because it only has 60 seconds to gibberish! It is never enough! IT IS NEVER ENOUGH!
Hateful and eerie you never no what someone hides within themselves all you can see is the calm surface of the pool, beneath rages a dark place where violence brews and sorrow grows where hopes and dreams should flourish.
rapture saturday, just perfect. we’re way past due anyway. who are we to say we’re even worthy of a higher power’s wrath now after we’ve been shamelessly incurring layer and layer of wrath upon ourselves.
It burned in my soul. I wished nothing but the absolutely agonizing solution–was it a solution? He could not have withstood all that I felt, still cannot withstand it; yet it is his loss not mine.
the anger swelled
from a sadness withheld.
it bit into the darkness,
seeping into
the little lighted patches
cause by a blue screen.
it fell away just as it came.
his words, his eyes so far away.
all is fair. all is well. all can be okay.
anger boiling up through a test tube. the apparatus used in chemistry is shaking with intensity. red. fury. energy so mighty that is shakes your bones and makes your hands quiver.
The wrath of the gods be upon you this rapture day, hail the goddess bright and mighty may she vanquish the evil that doth reign upon this earth, cleanse the hearts of men and while she is at it my house! Winter cleaning anyone?
Grapes of Wrath is a book I haven’t read. I’ve been meaning to though. Umm, for some reason I always associate this book with East of Eden. Probably because that is also a book that I haven’t read but have been meaning to. There are too many books in the world omg.
Wrath had killed him. His body still ticked, still spoke, but his spirit had left. His wrath was mushroom cloud, destructive to the user as much as the victim, leaving him nothing but a husk of a man, hollowed out by his hate.
What little wrath he had left was no longer able to be used. The fighting had dried up his reserves of anger and left him empty, apathetic. As he stared at the remains of the broken plate on the floor in front of him, his wife, pale and trembling, ran into the hall.
I don’t really know what that means because i usually speaks spanish and i know there are several mistakes in my english but however, it sounds like something related with rainbows and some other gay stuff, maybe i’m just sayin’ this because i think it’s senseless, but i want to know where this page is going, so for my curiositys’ sake, i will find it out as soon as my time runs out.
HA! sounds like now! well, let’s see if this was “wrath” it :p here we go..
Its burning and ritchous. triggered it cant be taken bak and it distroys, your wounds clensed and cut open, deeeper now but clean. the world is more messy but you’re clean.
I could see his arms begin to tremble after I told him about it all. I knew it was going to be bad but those moments before he started were the worst. It was on its way, but he just delayed it enough for the enormity of the beating to come to occur to me. By the time his fist connected it was kind of a relief.
wrath reminds me first off of the wrath of God, because I heard it so much in when reading the bible. It also makes me think of the wrath of nature through natural disasters like tornadoes, earth quakes, and other crazy catastrophes that can happen at any point in your life without any way to understand it.
this day i felt so sad and angry with myself. i slept all day and spend a lot of time on internet. need to work more. need to get paid on time. always late, always late…
don’t feel like writing. wrath only reminds me of a heavy metal song
I incurred the wrath of the family for several years after my husband had left me. He was a sinner and a fool and I hated him. This dog lived across the street corruptly staking a negotiation with my crotch. I hated him as well.
When my life turned my path into “nowhere” direction, i felt that i had brought a terrible wrath with me for which i am being cursed now.
She suffered from his wrath just for being alive. Sometimes she wished she wasn’t even alive he made her feel so bad. The way he hit and bruised her because she even existed was breaking her spirit.
Violence. The need to hurt someone, or something, in an evil manner. WRATH. Something unneeded to this world.
Oh wrath, oh wrath you are not so gentle and kind as I had hoped. It shows that I was innocent to the ways of the world and knew not your intentions. I feel the vengeance greeting me as I walk through the wood framed door.
anger is the most destructive feeling a person can feel. but it gives strength. isn’t it a paradox.
wrath of the strom fell the trees on the way, i had to go. logs spilled over the metalled road as if morose bunch of fellows just done with a century old war. None can move them.
of the seven sins
this is perhaps the most deadly
for you see
even if there is no heaven or hell
or god above or devil below
wrath can lead to destruction
and the loss of love
and peace
and happiness
My keyboard is sticky because I spilled juice all over it, therefore I’m very slow at typing. Thankfully my keyboard isn’t very wrathful, especially because I sleep in the same room as it and it knows where I live.
red anger boiling up
erupting beyond the brain
beyond thought
beyond reason,
to the world
to evil heigths
to all too human depths
to no certain end
but certain doom
there is an animal deep inside me, I’m not quite sure what, but you make it come alive, and the anger is undeniable. I will set it free.
wrath: good or bad? isn’t it the wrath of G-d that made him banish adam and eve? isn’t wrath closer to love then not caring because not caring lacks all emotion and love posses fully? wrath, good or bad? right or wrong? is it hatred or is it more?
Wrath. One of the seven deadly sins, I believe, yet one that people feel so often. We feel it when we feel as though we aren’t getting what we deserve, when we are being selfish, when people screw us over, but it is wrath we are feeling, or is it hurt? The knowledge that we have been robbed of what we believe rightfully should be ours?
angry frustrated terribly unfair, furious can’t explain how angry I am. a result of something you’ve done to really upset someone. A consequence of your actions. An emotional outburst which just can’t be held back
does this mean wreath?
la. la la la. deck the halls with bows of holly fa la la la la, la la la la
this the season to be jolly, fa la la la la, la la la la
don we now our gay apparel, fa la la la la la la la la
i dont know the reason, fa la la
The wrath of the mosquito was overwhelming. He was biting at my skin as if he was letting out all of the frustrations of the world on me. His wrath was like that of the sun after loosing a beauty contest to the luminescient moon.
As the flames engulfed her, she laughed…the laugh carried far…far far over the strewn bodies and destroyed buildings. She screamed and screamed and screamed…”IT’S ALL OF THIS…ALL OF THIS BELONGS TO ME….AND NO ONE SHALL STAND IN MY WAY.”
The wrath of the witch wiped out the entire village.
A small child living on the outskirts viewed the tiny town from the top of the hill. He noticed the burning buildings and recognized his friends houses. He sat down and prayed that the witch receive forgiveness for her actions.
that’s not the word, because wrath has something righteous or entitled about it and what he did on the clifftop was born of anger and a twisted frustration, yes to punish, but without a right, the action of a dangerous man, becoming more dangerous all the time as his bottled emotion sprays like acid around and finds a purchase, not a target, it burns a body, it burns lives, it burns the earth beneath and the air he breathes, poison
Anger is dangerous for children. When used against them, it causes all kinds of damage in which they can hardly survive. Yelling and hitting is the worst kind of wrath.
AFter the silent w comes anger , the wrath of the gods has wreaked destruction on the world , it has caused hurricanes , tornados , tsumanis , earatahquakes so many many acts of god . people have a great will to go forward , to bring calm again to horrendous situations .anger is dangerous , anger is infectious . Virginia Woolf that play showed anger riding high , it makes people say things they would never dream of saying , of doing things they would never do . I love , I also have got angry which is bad , if somebody is disabled and they don’t see the things others see then they are living in a different reality they have different laws in their land , anger management , how to direct your anger that is important , not to destroy that is vital
wrath? do you mean as in god wrath? what the meaning of it? a sacred punishment or the anger from God? We always have the wrath inside of us pretending as a god and I feeling wrath because it only has 60 seconds to gibberish! It is never enough! IT IS NEVER ENOUGH!
Hateful and eerie you never no what someone hides within themselves all you can see is the calm surface of the pool, beneath rages a dark place where violence brews and sorrow grows where hopes and dreams should flourish.
rapture saturday, just perfect. we’re way past due anyway. who are we to say we’re even worthy of a higher power’s wrath now after we’ve been shamelessly incurring layer and layer of wrath upon ourselves.
It burned in my soul. I wished nothing but the absolutely agonizing solution–was it a solution? He could not have withstood all that I felt, still cannot withstand it; yet it is his loss not mine.
With time, the wrath turned to pity. Who cares?
the anger swelled
from a sadness withheld.
it bit into the darkness,
seeping into
the little lighted patches
cause by a blue screen.
it fell away just as it came.
his words, his eyes so far away.
all is fair. all is well. all can be okay.
anger boiling up through a test tube. the apparatus used in chemistry is shaking with intensity. red. fury. energy so mighty that is shakes your bones and makes your hands quiver.
The wrath of the gods be upon you this rapture day, hail the goddess bright and mighty may she vanquish the evil that doth reign upon this earth, cleanse the hearts of men and while she is at it my house! Winter cleaning anyone?
Grapes of Wrath is a book I haven’t read. I’ve been meaning to though. Umm, for some reason I always associate this book with East of Eden. Probably because that is also a book that I haven’t read but have been meaning to. There are too many books in the world omg.
lonely wrapped up just hidden doesn’t mean anything i feel like it means to just wrap up and be urself and not worry about anything and jus
Wrath had killed him. His body still ticked, still spoke, but his spirit had left. His wrath was mushroom cloud, destructive to the user as much as the victim, leaving him nothing but a husk of a man, hollowed out by his hate.
What little wrath he had left was no longer able to be used. The fighting had dried up his reserves of anger and left him empty, apathetic. As he stared at the remains of the broken plate on the floor in front of him, his wife, pale and trembling, ran into the hall.
Rage. Rage against the dying light. Rage with voice and anger. Yell and be heard. Do not go, silently into the night. Fight on. Act up. Rebel.
I don’t really know what that means because i usually speaks spanish and i know there are several mistakes in my english but however, it sounds like something related with rainbows and some other gay stuff, maybe i’m just sayin’ this because i think it’s senseless, but i want to know where this page is going, so for my curiositys’ sake, i will find it out as soon as my time runs out.
HA! sounds like now! well, let’s see if this was “wrath” it :p here we go..
Its burning and ritchous. triggered it cant be taken bak and it distroys, your wounds clensed and cut open, deeeper now but clean. the world is more messy but you’re clean.
I could see his arms begin to tremble after I told him about it all. I knew it was going to be bad but those moments before he started were the worst. It was on its way, but he just delayed it enough for the enormity of the beating to come to occur to me. By the time his fist connected it was kind of a relief.
wrath reminds me first off of the wrath of God, because I heard it so much in when reading the bible. It also makes me think of the wrath of nature through natural disasters like tornadoes, earth quakes, and other crazy catastrophes that can happen at any point in your life without any way to understand it.
grapes of, revenge, not wanting, hate evil ill disdain intense, can’t think, silent ‘w’
I felt the empty wrath of the after math. Still here though…..not for long though…