![]() Quench The FireA Poem by Brette MedbYour Insinuations hurt my ears Bring back all my hidden fears. You think you're so astute Having made myself Feel so minute. That is your fallacy Not mine, I hold no jealousy. I may be Erratic, impetuous at times But I'm free, free to be me. I'll rise above all your lies Quell the rage I feel inside, Quench the fire of my emotions; Fight fire with fire. © 2008 Brette MedbFeatured Review
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Added on April 12, 2008Author![]() Brette MedbBOSTONAboutSo many things have changed and I'm just trying to catch my bearings. All I want is to start writing again and not lose myself to all this change. more..Writing
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