Blown Anger
In the vexation of spirit
blades melt temperance boldly.
Slicing emotions with horror
temples beating violently strong.
An outrage explodes within me,
land minds blow without warning signs.
Bulldozers plow onward wreckage
from my destructive flared pattern.
Actions overcome my control,
tears stream as rivers flood anger.
Every detour thrown in ditches
blazing new paths on closed highways.
Never thinking of the effects
until the break down is over.
Holding my head in shamefulness
as I must now apologize...
I am truly sorry my friend
please
please
please
forgive me...
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