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Inner Anger

Certain persons drive me up to the wall with their repugnant behaviors; I can't help but be real and own my anger. It's a reality, a human experience. Much has been said and written about behavioral patterns and anger management; a continuing struggle, a human encounter. Like any relationship in today's world. There's a give-and-take mode without it, conflicts may emerge within the surface and even in-depth. While I walk through pains, with so much anger deep within, I try to behave in a human way, knowing ethics applied in moral sense. Men and women have their own ways to express their anger deep within. It's a learning experience, a struggle involved, in circumstances avowed with freedom. As I try to reconcile with my inner self To the pain inflicted in me; I feel that somewhere God has a space in it, to speak to my heart and be part of his love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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