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Jan 21
anger tends to creep up silently,
much like a cat would to its prey.

anger dwells in the pit of your stomach,
slowly eating away all other emotions.

it steals your happiness, your pride,
your everything.

until you’re nothing more than
a ball of anger and sadness.
free verse poem.
Written by
meqan  15/Cisgender Female/Canada
(15/Cisgender Female/Canada)   
       Fawn, Shadow Dragon and nivek
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