NaPoWriMo 3

Anger fills me.
It floods my body,
Stretches out to every limb.
My mind is clouded over with anger,
To the point where I cannot think properly.
I was accused,
Wrongly.
Not that it was a major thing,
But I overreacted.
I turned away on my heels,
Stomping away,
Saying something irrational without even thinking.
I try to keep the feeling in,
But alas,
I cannot.
Madness overruns me,
And I feel about ready to explode.
The funny thing is that it happens after a good day,
Which then makes me feel guilty.
I really don't even believe what I say,
And that is what confuses me.