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on the road

Bluelighter
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near the Chi
Anger is the violent wave breaking over my turbulent soul
It works perfectly towards it's one goal-to destroy my diseased mind
I have become weaker and weaker with each break
The colors have all faded, and not even a memory of their brightness remains
My world spins as the giant angry wave splits over my rigid body-my only defense
Unarmed and naked I am alone in this fight
Alone-I surely will die
 
This is a really powerful poem,
Some werid way i relate, when i loose my temper,
I loose all prespective of things,
but as i get older i learn more and more how to just control
what could destory me,,, literally lately


Good luck and chin up
 
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