Troubled Thoughts (Anger revisited)
Poems from my adolescent mind
Anger sweet Anger has risen in my blood. A down pour of tears, falls and drains to make mud.
You too can see the anger in my eyes. What kind of person are you, one who despise?
With one last arrow and a heart of gold. You only have one shot left to break the mold.
Winning or losing, whichever one happens, there'll always be a room you'll always be trapped in.
Please accept this anger but interpret it as fear, because the anger expressed here is not quick to disappear.
GET ME OUT OF HERE!
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Lamar Wiggins
Creative writer in the Northeast US who loves the paranormal, mystery, true crime, horror, humor, fantasy and poetry.
"Life is Love Experienced" -LW
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Wow! So much emotion in this. I can't believe you articulated this so well when you were so young.