Dropping a red

Anger is what chews you up and spits you out, Anger sits on your shoulders and shouts in your ears, Anger fuels all your fears Anger burns up your years and before you know it you’re old and even angrier…

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Unmade

Hung up on a hang up, some things are hard to get over. forever sliding down snakes when ladders are in short supply I keep throwing the dice keep trying to be nice but the anger is building, I know that anger like Lego are mere bricks from the get go weighing me down. I…

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The ‘utility belt’

Anger contained. It’s a tumble down all up in the air not worth half a crown until it’s spent. Too much of and far too many personalities and that’s a disorder in the new order. I disintegrate into a vegetative state almost hibernate but one has to be wary there are scary things and not…

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