Below are a collection of the fragments of thought I have gathered together to express my life's journey. The poetry posted here is from the past and the present. I am not the writer that I was yesterday, nor am I the writer I will be tomorrow. Each step takes me somewhere new.
Friday, November 7, 2008
Anger
Your mood is contagious poison rotting my creativity blanking my mind. Why must you share your anger? Corrupting all that was good on this day.
I would not thrust my bad mood on you. Violating your happiness.
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