FuryA Poem by Susanna FIs it too much to ask For a word of explanation? What use are your hugs and kisses When I don’t know what went wrong? Can you defend a temper So often overused Though I would never mistreat you? Though I have never mistreated you? It’s not me you’re angry at But I’m the one who’s hurt I have nothing left but your kindness to me And I watch it burn in inexplicable fury. © 2011 Susanna FReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 8, 2011 Last Updated on November 8, 2011 AuthorSusanna FPrivate, AZAboutMy name is Susanna. I love writing, and have written stories since I could spell. I write mostly fiction and poems, and have had several poems published. As a full-time working wife and mom, I hav.. more..Writing
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