There is a peace inside of me, that none of you seem to have. And too often, I ignore it. I give into my own flesh and force the peace aside: letting anger (rage) and bitterness course through me.
For this, I am sorry. I may, at times, abandon my peace. But my peace will never abandon me.
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PoetryMy soul within rages like a sea--it crashes against this world like the waves ravage the shoreline.
