he sits on my shoulder
I am a dog trapped in a cage,
All I can do is rage.
I scream against the pain,
Yet it is all in vain.
I am forced to repress,
My new suffocating dress.
I am abandoned in this fog,
Like a dead dog.
I am forced to make a choice,
Either way, someone will rejoice.
Chapter Thirteen: Anger
Maybe all of this isn’t working
because is not what’s needed
by yelling and screaming to it
emotions could be conceded.
You think you are abandoned
you may feel but you are not
Is difficult to see it or sense it
when comes a twist of the plot
cause with each coming day
in life, you’ve got a new shot.
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well done. Anger is a difficult emotion to deal with. wishing you the best with your writing & your site 🙂
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