I was angry at my family,
And I was cursed because of it!I was angry at my friends,
That later on, I was left alone—
because of it.I was angry at the world,
And so it hated me back— because of it.Anger's never good nor great;
Locking us up behind closed doors of hate!Anger's not a child we should nurture, nor is it a sister that we should care for,
Neither a brother whom I should hold on to when things aren't going well.So, I tell myself... no don't you dwell,
Do not dwell on to feelings that's never productive nor helpful.Let not anger fill you up inside;
Instead fill yourself up with love...
For anger only destroys.
It makes things complicated for you and me,
while love makes everything new and easy.
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200 Days Of POETRY
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