Why is it, when I close my eyes all I see is red?
Not some nice, flashy, ruby red.But red of rage, and anger,
Red of death and dismemberment
The red of all those that hurt, tormented and fooled me.Revenge is all I see
Revenge is starting straight back at me as I look into the mirror realising that if I hadn't been so foolish, so kind, so well... So me
I might have been strong enough not to let them get to me.But hey I'm the one that's really getting to me. Aren't I ?

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✨conscious strategies used to reduce unpleasant emotions✨
PoezjaMy bottle I keep filled up