With a heavy heart
Trembling hands
Teary face
I started pouring out my anger
My emotions were playing me
Yet,I continued
Fueled with anger
And desire to destroy
I continue
To write
Things I meant and things I didn’t
I write them all down hurriedly
I was bent on destroying them
I will not be looked down upon
But,in the midst of all that anger
I stopped
Why? I don’t know
I guess a realization hit me
Just a word of mine written with anger
can destroy a lot
So… I stopped writing
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