Anger is like fire consuming its holder
Burning bright and furious
White-hot in my palms
I cannot contain it
But to keep it would be suicide
To give it away would cause fatality for all
Yet I risk myself
Just for you
I cannot hurt those around me with this flame
So I will let it consume me instead
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Things to Think About
Spiritual[Part 1 in the "Contemplative Compositions" series] Here lies the random and slightly organized thoughts of moi. My take on the world is a click away. So, if you want to, CONTINUE!!!! In other words, this is a public journal full of my own and o...