Is it ever justified?

Is it just a place to hide?

Does it make sense to express

Something that causes so much distress?

Is it a tool to be used

Or just a way to abuse?

It feels like a poison in my veins

It drives me insane. 

I'm told I should let it go

When I ask how they don't know. 

It at times feels like a physical pain

Shooting through my brain. 

My mind screams for justice

It's just not right, 

that I have no way to fight. 

The injustices I see. 

And it angers me.