A reflection on anger

An unwelcome warmth

a heat that boils from within

pure unbridled fury

so free in this moment

a bitter aftertaste

coursing rivers of adrenaline

crescendos of vocalization

weapons to turn our pain into someone else's.

I am sorry for what I said.

I am not sorry that I said it

only that it hurt you the way that I feel hurt.

EVERYTHING IN MY BODY LIVED FOR THAT MOMENT.

it was terrible.

a strange thing the feeling of being right no matter how wrong you are.

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