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Anger

It goes from simmer to boil in a matter of minutes
It ravages any prospect of being rational
It spins all sanity and coherency into a torturous gale
It hurts
Both physical and emotional
The mental anguish is unbearable
Aiming to let it subside
Trying to make it go away
Wondering why its here
Where it came from
And how to disappear in a hurry
Clenched fists don't lend a hand
Tears make it worse
Oh God please send a remedy
This is not the me I choose
This is the me I wish to destroy


 
 
 
 
2011 ®
 

 

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