I used to think I was sad all the time
But now I realize it was just a blanket for anger
I know it’s usually the other way around but I hate how I have such a temper
I like everything to be in my control so I linger
Try to start the day the same way over and over
I scream into my pillow forever
It screams back and I fall over
The bruises from myself are tender
And I fall in love all over again with anger
M.A.P
©️ 2023

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