Poetry

So much

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Anger boiling up inside

I feel like calm water before it starts to boil on the stove.

Then all of a sudden the water is popping in every direction.

And as you reach to down it falls at you and you jump back in surprise.

And I know if I don’t calm down my anger is going to blow in so many directions it’s not going to be funny.

The stress is getting to me and I’m not me anymore and that should be my wake up call.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes