Gurrrrr - the Anger Inside
(When I was a Teenager)
The chapped walls represent for me,
The pent-up anger and aggression inside,
The cold interior, the fire with fuel,
That rage which does in me abide.
To let it out would be exquisite,
Impeccable and good without exception,
I need a psychologist, proper and effective,
Who'll act and not just listen, a detective.
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