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...And then I claimed hell and embedded my soul in mercury Spun in cotton candy. Sweet and dandy. Honey of kindness is what I usually am.         Glazed with a temper of redness and lust         With reckless catapults of whimsical feathered *****          In carefully-woven baskets          Bombarding blanks with loud bangs.          And an identity which took years to make,          I'm a bi-tempered soul of icy / lava flow. Wanting, needing, consuming life... Give me flattery and attention! I was exempt from life's detention! I was spoiled by the caring hearts of my DNA angels!             Rage first, I protest.        Regrets later, I detest.        I'm a clusterfuck of mixed intentions.        Real words don't spill much beyond fire lake.
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 7:08 PM UTC
Fire Lake
...And then I claimed hell and embedded my soul in mercury Spun in cotton candy. Sweet and dandy. Honey of kindness is what I usually am.         Glazed with a temper of redness and lust         With reckless catapults of whimsical feathered *****          In carefully-woven baskets          Bombarding blanks with loud bangs.          And an identity which took years to make,          I'm a bi-tempered soul of icy / lava flow. Wanting, needing, consuming life... Give me flattery and attention! I was exempt from life's detention! I was spoiled by the caring hearts of my DNA angels!             Rage first, I protest.        Regrets later, I detest.        I'm a clusterfuck of mixed intentions.        Real words don't spill much beyond fire lake.
Sometimes, we have that bad attitude suppressed inside our peaceful vessels. John Archievald Gotera © 2015
#anger#unhappy#human#bipolar#reckless#rage#aggression#spoiled#temper#tantrum
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 7:08 PM UTC
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