Her blood sometimes boils,
Her fists tighten, leaving small crescents in her sweaty palms
Her eyes squeeze closed
Her face reddens, and lips bleed from biting too hard
Her heart becomes flamed
Burning within
Anger consumes her
She can't do much but let it pass like a breeze
But that often makes it worse
Her skin is hot, not the sun kissed hot
But flaming hot
Calm down,
It's okay
But it doesn't work
It never does
Her heart becomes flamed
Burning within
Anger continues to consume her
And quite frankly, she doesn't know how more more to hold in
So she doesn't
And she explodes
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Author:
Brie (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Good write!
Fantastic ending.
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