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The universe is rubbing me wrong this week - and it's only Tuesday.

I’m overthinking,
tired of endless waiting,
about to blow up.

Even my mom sees it.
She starts some cutting remark
only to pull it back.

Me: "Argh! I have this anger, just below the surface."
My brother: "Uhh, it's not that far below the surface."

Author's Note

all comments welcome

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I do understand this poem. I try to control my anger. Sometimes, very hard to accomplish. Some folks can test us. I liked the energy and the drive of these words dear Anais. Thank you for sharing your amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[anais.vionet]

Thank you =]

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Anais.