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Jul 2015
anger blooms
pain blossoms
the urge is there.
what to do?
keep it in,
explode.
let it out,
****** chaos.
what to do?
the beast inside me
grows every day.
Counseling?
doesn't help.
tell someone?
they'll lock me up.
these thoughts i have
must remain secret
to those around me.
fear of the unknown
fear of harming others
that's what keeps the beast at bay.
I fear myself.
Maryjessie Pacheco
Written by
Maryjessie Pacheco  Corcoran
(Corcoran)   
768
   Neex, Earl Jane and CHANDRASHEKAR
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