every time i yell in anger,
like a woman built of temper,
i realize how i became what i hate.
from the clouds, i fell,
from heaven to hell,
i was a fallen angel.
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White Heat's Grave (Poetry Collection)
PoetryThis book contains an assemblage of brief free-verse poems that express my views and experiences. It encompasses eighteen years of my life and a particular manifestation of melancholy. All poems created and shared were original. Any unauthorized use...
xxxv. look what you made me do
every time i yell in anger,
like a woman built of temper,
i realize how i became what i hate.
from the clouds, i fell,
from heaven to hell,
i was a fallen angel.
