Death of My Own Blood

power of my anger
die away, vanish from 
the red of my blood.
leave from the caverns
of my heart.
let me fall free
and have bliss
 not anger
not even displeasure
let me keep 
my happiness from
the emotions
that let me fall.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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October 7, 2011 at 1:18 PM
such a sad sad poem. i hope you cheer up soon. P.d.
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October 7, 2011 at 12:35 PM
sounds like something to strive for yet without anger you would not recognize love and or joyor happiness, both must exsist as contrasts to each other. Light & Love
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