Consonants and Vowels...

Just beneath my skin lies a fury
agitated and unrestrained
it eats at me as a cancer
blinds me with bitter rage
The window it always looks brighter
than the door I 've come in before
Thought maybe I'd jump right outside it
But I just landed back on this forsaken floor
Bruised up and tattered
my ego it crashes
as the rest of me tries
to rise up from the ashes.