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lame, I want something different, It is always the same.</p><p id="019c">It is a constant companion, It is my closest friend, It knows all of me, I want it to end.</p><p id="e081">I know the anger is ugly, I don’t want this to be me, I look into the mirror, Anger is all I see.</p><p id="6d8a">I hate this anger, But it’s deep inside of me, If I stopped being angry, Who would I be?</p></article></body>

Self Awareness

My Friend Anger

I am in a Prison of My Own Making.

Photo by Ismael Sanchez from Pexels

This anger is a prison, Will I ever be free? It haunts my past and present, It festers deep inside of me.

It is always waiting to get me, I have no one else to blame, I want something different, It is always the same.

It is a constant companion, It is my closest friend, It knows all of me, I want it to end.

I know the anger is ugly, I don’t want this to be me, I look into the mirror, Anger is all I see.

I hate this anger, But it’s deep inside of me, If I stopped being angry, Who would I be?

Poetry
Anger
Self-awareness
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