Inside My Souls Vision

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Anger

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Knives were

Thrown and

Pierced the heart.

Knives to hurt

And be felt most

Within your heart.

ANGER raged - Stabbing the

Love we shared.

Something foolish that was

Said or done;

And ANGER Flared:

Like a quick drawn gun.

Before ANGER takes hold

To be thrown like

Knives;

Think - before we Speak

So hurt won't be felt

Upon the heart

Whose love we Hold...

Most dear into our own heart.

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