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Little did I know what waited beneath the surface, The molten lava that boiled underneath my skin. At the first threatening move I burst. I lashed out, burning, causing irreversible damage. I was full of rage, What caused me to erupt shouldn't have, there were just so many things all little but none big enough, until the scale was tipped. I can never take back what I said and I can never repair the damage done. Maybe if he forgives me, I can eventually learn to forgive myself.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 5:44 PM UTC
Anger
Little did I know what waited beneath the surface, The molten lava that boiled underneath my skin. At the first threatening move I burst. I lashed out, burning, causing irreversible damage. I was full of rage, What caused me to erupt shouldn't have, there were just so many things all little but none big enough, until the scale was tipped. I can never take back what I said and I can never repair the damage done. Maybe if he forgives me, I can eventually learn to forgive myself.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 5:44 PM UTC
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