AngerA Poem by Jon Roggie
It is something I am unable to escape.
Just a natural feeling. There are levels, ranging from low to high. Sorry, I don't feel like illuminating the difference. It comes back to a simple thing. The anger is there. Now, I could just let it take me away. Then, I would be angry at myself. I prefer to use the anger. Turn it to a purpose. Tame the fire.
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2 Reviews Added on October 30, 2016 Last Updated on October 30, 2016 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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