Emotional Turmoil
For a moment we were in a pleasant place,
I was happy and everything was fine,
'til I relapsed on a thing called anger,
When thoughts of you crossed my mind,
It's tricky this thing called forgiveness,
So many grudges that I can't let go,
They're holding me down and burden my spirit,
Until anger is all I behold
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