Happily Angry
You're so satisfied
with being happily angry,
that you don't realize
there's so much more to life,
then wearing animosity like a backpack
that you hold on for dear life.
Doesn't this wear you out?
Since you're so occupied
chasing and holding onto the past,
like kid being controlled by their kite,
life will just continue to grow up
with out you .
And by the time you blink,
you've already missed out.
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