It was nothing important,
A single stupid thought.
A small amount of feeling
Building up, up
Until a wave of wrath crashes down
A great burst of anger
Quelled by a numbness.
But in the end,
It's just a minor inconvenience.
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Minor Inconveniences {Poetry}
Poetry"It was nothing important, A single stupid thought." -- -- -- -- -- A collection of poetry I doubt will ever be published, so I hope you enjoy it. Three years in the making, it's a trip through anxiety, love, heartbreak, depression, the works. Imag...
