lava

you'd be surprised at how furious i get inside. rage has a home in me, and when i feel wronged there is no limit to the venom in my brain, the plots i put together to get back, get even, hurt, maim, rip, decapitate, honey and anthills, kill kill kill. it never has an outcome i desire, though, and rage is often replaced by shame and sadness and guilt. and so it goes.

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