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Anger
Anger runs a red line
Through this heart of mine
A red line of stress
Building up out of this mess
Worry of belief, worry of religion
Believing in God doesn’t make sense in this precision
My heart is traced through, the red squishiness clawed at
By stress, to be exact
Stress that overtakes
The mind, the thought makes
Myself saddened, a frown develops
Through my face; anger envelops
As I walk through the white-tiled
Floor of the high school, my mind defiled
I don’t smile or even see
Friends; who are blurred
By the shuffling of my feet; footsteps are heard
I pass by the lockers; encased in metal
My mind races, I forget to settle
On happy things, on good things
There’s just this anger that stings
My mind spins as if in dizziness
Suspended through weariness
I’m confused, helpless
I walk in the wrong direction as if I were senseless
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From a time when I was really angry about life